The charming legitimate daughter is reborn, addicted to the abstinent prince's pampering

Zhou Ziyan?

Why is Zhou Ziyan here too!

Gu Wangshu's body began to tremble, and all he could see in his eyes was the arrow that was halfway into his chest.

The blood on the chest kept flowing, stained the armor, and was frozen by the cold wind.

Zhou Ziyan's pale lips touched the paper. When he saw Gu Wangshu, he moved his lips.

"Little Shu..."

"Do me a favor......"

He was so weak that he couldn't even complete a sentence.

He tried his best to raise his hand, holding something tightly in his palm.

"Give this back to Qing Qing."

The thing in his hand was a piece of crystal clear mutton-fat white jade.

Gu Wangshu knew that this piece of jade was a token given to each other by Zhou Ziyan and Meng Ying during their engagement.

Now, he wants to return the jade pendant to Meng Ying...

Gu Wangshu's body swayed, and instead of picking up the blood-stained jade pendant in Zhou Ziyan's hand, he screamed:

"Doctor—doctor—"

The Helian Army guarding the city tower has long been equipped with military doctors to treat injured soldiers.

When Gu Jingli and Gu Jingyi entered the city, they had already called the doctor in front of them. However, Zhou Ziyan injured his heart and lost too much blood, and the doctor was unable to do anything.

The doctor bowed his head and saluted Gu Wangshu.

"The general is seriously injured."

In one sentence, Gu Wangshu felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

She couldn't imagine how Meng Ying would feel when she learned that Zhou Ziyan was dead.

She likes him so much.

They are both engaged.

That day outside the gate of Yong'an City, the scene of the two of them falling in love and not being polite is still before my eyes, beautiful and pure.

But when we say goodbye that day, it becomes an eternal goodbye?

Gu Wangshu's eyes went dark, he slowly knelt down and took the jade pendant from Zhou Ziyan's hand with trembling hands.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and Zhou Ziyan seemed to be unable to feel the pain. He used his last strength to smile.

"Tell her not to miss me. What I want to see most is that she can be happy all her life. I will be in heaven..." Look at her and bless her to meet someone who loves her more than him.

The following words were lost in the wind, Zhou Ziyan's hand dropped, and his eyes that were not completely closed turned gray.

The city was filled with sadness and a deathly silence.

......

Yong'an City, General Gu's Mansion.

After having breakfast, Meng Ying went to the old lady's place to say hello.

The old lady held her hand and asked with concern:

"Does your leg still hurt?"

Meng Ying smiled gently:

"The pain is gone a long time ago. I am sitting in a wheelchair hoping to get better faster."

The old lady nodded: "This is good, so as not to cause the disease in the future. When Zhou Ziyan returns to Yong'an, grandma will go to the Zhou family to arrange the marriage between you two as soon as possible."

Meng Ying's face turned red.

However, the next second, she felt a sudden pain in her heart, her face turned from blushing to pale, and she broke into a cold sweat.

The old lady was frightened by her.

"What's wrong with Yingying?"

Meng Ying covered her heart and couldn't even speak.

"Lanyue, go and call the doctor quickly."

Meng Ying took a big breath, and after a while, she finally endured the pain in her heart.

"Grandma, I'm fine."

"How could it be okay? You almost fainted from the pain just now. Why didn't you tell your grandmother that you were feeling unwell? You just endured it yourself."

Meng Ying raised her pale face: "Grandma, I'm really fine. Just now, for some reason, my heart suddenly felt like being pricked by a needle. I've never been like this before."

Her words were like tapping an acupuncture point, making the old lady freeze.

As someone who has been there, she has felt this way before, more than once.

Three generations of their Gu family have made meritorious deeds, but this merit is not so easy to obtain. They were all obtained with the blood of the men of the Gu family.

Her eldest son Gu Jifeng, her third son Gu Lingfeng, and her eldest son's three sons all died in the battle.

She lost her son and grandson one after another, and her heart ached every time.

The only remaining second son, Gu Chengfeng, is still disabled.

Now, even her most beloved granddaughter had sneaked out of the general's mansion, and she didn't dare to think how she could survive if Gu Wangshu was good or bad.

It was precisely because she had felt the heartbreaking pain that she was so shocked after Meng Ying described the symptoms.

Could it be that something happened to the son of the Zhou family?

But Mobei has been pacified, so how could an accident happen to Zhou Ziyan?

The old lady couldn't figure it out, but she kept silent and didn't tell Meng Ying about her guess.

The doctor arrived soon. After checking Meng Ying's pulse, he said that there was no major problem with Meng Ying's body. The reason why she had heartache might be related to her thinking too much on weekdays. He prescribed some prescriptions for her to rest her mind, and then mentioned Leave with the medicine box.

Meng Ying stayed briefly in Cijing Hall and then returned to her own Jingya Garden.

"Miss, please lie down on the bed and rest for a while. I will prepare some medicine for you."

When Zisu left the dormitory, Meng Ying couldn't bear it anymore. She huddled under the quilt and her heart began to throb and hurt again.

She didn't know what happened, but this pain without warning gave her a bad feeling.

She suffocated herself with the quilt, her body became sweaty, and the pain gradually subsided. She seemed to be dehydrated and fell into a drowsy sleep.

But in her dream, she saw a scene of blood red and Zhou Ziyan lying in a pool of blood, which woke her up again.

"Miss, you're awake, the medicine has been cooked." After saying that, Zi Su took off the medicine, Meng Ying glanced at the dark concoction, and drank it down with an expressionless expression.

Did something happen to Xi Zhi?

Her grandfather and two brothers were taking care of her at the border, so nothing should happen to her. She must have been overthinking it.

Meng Ying comforted herself like this.

From this day on, she would dream about Zhou Ziyan every night.

Dreaming of saying goodbye outside Yong'an City, he said that he would come back to marry her after performing a meritorious service.

Half a month passed in a row.

General Wu's patriotic propaganda work has been carried out in Yong'an City. Even ladies like Meng Ying have heard about it and are full of longing for serving the country.

Until this day, a group of people slowly drove into Yong'an. A coffin was pulled on the carriage. The person escorting the coffin back to the capital was wearing armor, and he could tell at a glance that he was a Helian soldier.

The people of Yong'an stood on both sides of the road and watched the carriage move forward.

"Are they from General Gu's Mansion again?"

"Besides the people from the General's Mansion, there should be no one else, right?"

The common people whispered, sadness flashing across their faces.

Before the carriage arrived at the General's Mansion, the General's Mansion received the news.

When the old lady, Gu Chengfeng, Meng Ying, Gu Wangshu's mother and others heard about it, their expressions changed suddenly. Their first reaction was that something had happened to Gu Wangshu.

The group of people hurried out of the mansion and stood at the door of the mansion. They suddenly saw the large coffin on the carriage.

The carriage was getting closer and closer, and it was immediately in front of them. Everyone subconsciously held their breath and stared at the carriage, praying constantly that the carriage would not stop.

Amid everyone's silent prayers, the carriage did not stop in front of the General's Mansion.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next second, he was horrified to find that the carriage stopped at the residence of Zhou Mingde, the Minister of Justice.

Zhou Shilang's residence was on the same street as the general's residence, and they were only less than ten feet apart.

Seeing this scene, Meng Ying felt cold all over.