After rebirth, my wife just wants to be a widow

After hearing Shen Ruoyan's question, Wei Xu was a little embarrassed, but he still told her the matter: "Young Master... seems to have forgotten everything about Beijing."

Having said this, Wei Xu couldn't help but glance at Shen Ruoyan beside him. Seeing the lost expression on the little girl's face, Wei Xu quietly sighed.If the young master knew that Miss Shen cared about him so much, I don't know how happy he would be. Unfortunately, fate has played a trick on people, and the young master can't remember anything now.

Wei Xu continued: "Since the death of General Lu, the young master has returned to the pavilion to help the old master take care of various things. In those years, the young master took the world's number one killer organization into his hands, and also established a special collection, sales and Ye Hai Tingfeng, who has gathered all kinds of information, can say that our Tianyan Pavilion’s current status is partly due to the Young Master.

But just a few years ago, the young master suddenly insisted on going to Beijing to take the exam. The old master strongly opposed the young master becoming an official in the court. Because of this, the two had a big quarrel, and the young master finally received ninety-nine 81 lashes and was beaten. The skin and flesh were torn apart before leaving Tianyan Pavilion. "

Hearing this past incident, Shen Ruoyan raised her head and felt the breeze passing through the leaves, gently caressing her face. She couldn't help but feel sorry for Lu Yan in her heart.

When General Lu died, Lu Yan was only 12 years old. The death of a generation of war gods caused the whole nation of Daning to mourn. However, no matter how big an event is, it will be diluted by time, and everyone will forget it in a few days. In this matter, life had to go on as usual, and no one cared that General Lu also left a widow.

During those years, Lu Yan remained unknown, and no one knew or cared about what he had done. It was not until Lu Yan was 16 years old that he won the first prize in one fell swoop and became famous in Beijing, and he returned to the public eye again.

"The young master was injured this time and has forgotten all the past events. The old master has long been dissatisfied with the young master's entry into the court as an official. This time, he even issued a death order to us. No one is allowed to take advantage of the capital. Tell the young master what happened, if he discovers your true identity, it will be terrible!" Wei Xu expressed his worries.

As Lu Yan's confidant, Wei Xu knows the young master's intentions for Miss Shen best. He also hopes that Miss Shen can stay here and spend more time with the young master. Maybe seeing Miss Shen all day long will help the young master recover one day. memory.

But when I think about it, once Miss Shen's true identity is exposed, the old cabinet master will definitely be unfavorable to Miss Shen. Even if he exerts all his power, he may not be able to protect Shen Ruoyan completely.

Wei Xu always remembered that the young master once said that no matter what happens in the future, he does not need to consider any gains or losses. The only thing he has to do is to put Shen Ruoyan's safety first, so Wei Xu earnestly tried to persuade Shen Ruoyan to leave Tian Yange.

"Brother Wei, I understand what you mean. But, I really don't want to leave, so just let me stay." After learning about the past, Shen Ruoyan became more determined to stay.

At this time, the two of them had already walked out of the back mountain. Several disciples passed by from time to time. Wei Xu had to stop persuading him. He was still holding the wooden basin for Shen Ruoyan and accidentally saw the scratches on the back of Shen Ruoyan's hand.

"Look, your hands are scratched." Wei Xu whispered.

Shen Ruoyan waved her hands indifferently and naturally covered her wrists with her sleeves to hide the bruises on her arms. "It's okay. This little injury will be fine in a few days."

Wei Xu frowned. He had been staying in the capital with Lu Yan in the past few years. Of course, he knew that the ladies from these aristocratic families were most concerned about their appearance. In order to protect their skin, they would collect all kinds of precious materials from everywhere and put them on themselves. wipe?

Wei Xu said: "I'll bring you some ointment later. The ointment in our pavilion is very good. I guarantee there won't be any scars after applying it."

"Okay, let me thank my eldest nephew Wei first." Shen Ruoyan said, playfully saluted Wei Xu, and wanted to take the tub, "The female disciple's residence is in front of me. Come and get it yourself.”

"No, I'll give it to you when we get to the door. These things are quite valuable."

The interaction between the two was seen by several young disciples. One of them pointed at Shen Ruoyan's back and asked in a low voice: "Look, is that person the little widow you mentioned?"

"Yes! That's her! Let me just say she's not a serious person! She hooked up with Senior Brother Wei again so soon."

"I also heard that not long after her husband died, she ran out of the house and started attracting bees and butterflies. How shameless!"

Several people were talking quietly, but they didn't notice a moon-white figure standing behind the wall.

Looking at the backs of Shen Ruoyan and Wei Xu talking and laughing, Lu Yan's face was covered with a layer of frost. His hands under his sleeves were tightly clenched into a fist, and the porcelain bottle in his palm was instantly crushed.

Lu Yan casually threw away the ointment that smelled of green grass. His brows were full of self-mockery. It turned out that he had been so stupid sometimes.

That night, Wei Xu was called over by Lu Yan.

Walking into the courtyard, Lu Yan was looking at the distant scenery with his hands behind his hands.

Hearing the sound, the young man turned his face slightly, and his voice was a bit cold at night, "How about Wei Xu practicing sword practice with me?"

Of course Wei Xu didn't dare to say no, so Lu Yan casually picked up the two swords on the side and threw one of them to Wei Xu.

Well aware of the young master's swordsmanship, Wei Xu did not dare to take it lightly, but today Lu Yan's sword style seemed to be particularly fierce. Two silvery-white lights collided together like lightning. Wei Xu's tiger's mouth was shaken to the point of numbness, and he could only hear Lu Yan's words. He asked seemingly casually:

"Are you responsible for other things in the capital?"

Wei Xu was startled, thinking that the young master was suspicious, so he braced himself and tried to deal with it easily.

The two of them fought a few more moves. Lu Yan's sword turned and skillfully defused Wei Xu's attack. He said at the same time: "How can you master first-hand information if you stay here all the time? It's better to go back as soon as possible."

Wei Xu quickly agreed, feeling a little aggrieved in his heart. Didn't he come all the way from the capital after hearing that the young master was unconscious? Why did he have to drive him away after not staying for a few days?

Lu Yan and Wei Xu came from the same sect and had similar swordsmanship. They were inseparable from each other for a while. As their figures swayed, their bodies were wrapped in sword energy, making it difficult to distinguish each other's figures.

After a few rounds, Wei Xu felt that his clothes were wet on his back. He hadn't played so heartily for a long time.

Putting away his sword, Lu Yan looked at Wei Xu who was standing there looking silly and happy. He frowned again and couldn't help but ask, "When are you leaving?"

"Ah?" Wei Xu hadn't realized what the young master meant.

Lu Yan reminded: "Go back to the capital."

"Oh! Oh! Oh! How about I go back tomorrow...tomorrow?"

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, seemingly dissatisfied with the answer.

Wei Xu quickly changed his words, "Young Master, I'm leaving tonight. Go back and pack your packages now!"

Seeing Lu Yan finally leaving with satisfaction, Wei Xu was left confused.

The young master is too unkind. Why did he send him away before he could relax in the pavilion for a few days?