The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent

"Miss!"

Chunyu said anxiously, holding a bowl of hot porridge in her hand.

"Look, as soon as the master and mistress left, these blind people started to treat us perfunctorily. They didn't even have bird's nest."

Thinking of the face of the servant in the kitchen just now, she was very angry.

"Hot porridge? That's fine, leave it to me."

Yun Nian coughed, took it and ate it slowly.

"But Miss, why do they dare to do this? Aren't they afraid that the master will scold them when he comes back?"

Qiulan grumbled, looking at her young lady with some distress. The reserve of silver charcoal was already insufficient, but the housekeeper said that they had to wait for half a month.

Half a month later, spring will be here. What use will it be then?

Why do they dare? Of course, someone is backing them up.

The hot steam from the porridge floated up, and Yun Nian drank it slowly.

If she guessed correctly, her father must be angry with her, so he asked the servants to restrict her food, clothing and spending.

But at least there was porridge, so it seemed that Daddy was not angry enough to kick her out.

She had to act faster and break off the engagement before she was completely hated. That way, there would be nothing that could bind her anymore.

Yun Nian felt cold again. The temperature in the room was a little low. She had to stay in bed to feel the warmth.

"Little dork! Look what I brought you?"

The window was opened with a bang. Zuo Mingyuan had a happy look on his face, holding a bloody object in his right hand.

"This is the deer I just hunted in the mountains. I'll have someone skin it and we'll grill it."

The little deer's dark, empty eyes were looking directly at Yun Nian. She seemed to be fixed on him and couldn't look away.

The red blood, the fresh wounds, and the lifeless eyes all made her feel horrified.

She felt cold all over and began to tremble slightly.

"You can take it."

Yun Nian closed her eyes and tried hard to stop her teeth from chattering.

"I can't bear to see this."

Even with her eyes closed, her vision still seemed to be blood red. The overwhelming red liquid fell on her body like rain, emitting a sticky and fishy smell.

She must have fallen into a bloody quagmire, otherwise why would her body be falling so heavily, as if she had entered an endless deep sea and could never escape.

Zuo Mingyuan's excitement suddenly disappeared. He had gotten up early to hunt deer in the mountains outside the city. He waited for two hours in the cold wind before he finally caught this guy.

"Why not? I thought you were different from other women."

He looked at the deer in his hand, and the blood dripped onto the snow outside the window, like red plum blossoms.

"You obviously like to eat this venison, but why can't you bear to see them die? How come I don't know when you became so hypocritical?"

He was somewhat disappointed. As the son of a general, he had seen countless killings and dangers, and had also faced scenes of rivers of blood.

He didn't get the position of Zhonglang Jiang because his father was a general, but he fought hard with his sword.

He couldn't stand those delicate women from official families, who looked like they would faint if they stepped on an ant. If they were asked to fight in the battlefield, they would be terrified.

He thought Yun Jiao would be different. She was bold and willful, always having strange ideas, but now she was always sick. She was too fragile.

Zuo Mingyuan threw the deer on the snow.

"Forget it, take it or leave it."

A faint smell of blood came from outside the window, wispy and following like a shadow.

Yun Nian fell into a deep sleep. In his dream, all kinds of faces were saying the same thing.

"Why don't you just die?"

She didn't want to die. What was wrong with her not wanting to die? She had already given away everything, so why didn't she let go?

She watched herself fall to the ground, her long hair spread out and covered in dust, blood flowing out of her body in all directions, endlessly.

Yun Nian was trapped in this nightmare and couldn't break free no matter what.

"Well!"

A light sound, accompanied by a low groan, broke into her mind.

A long chain seemed to bind Yun Nian's body, pulling her out of the bloody swamp.

She opened her eyes, and her vision gradually became clear. In front of the dressing table, a familiar figure fell to the ground, covering his abdominal wound and breathing softly.

In an instant, all the nightmares and evil words disappeared, and she could only see Wei Qingjue's painful expression.

"Regent……"

She hurriedly got out of bed and looked at the injured man in front of her helplessly. The blood had soaked through his black coat and leaked out from the gaps between his hands.

"Damn... Is it the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Wei Qingjue was dizzy. He was drugged and separated from his subordinates. Unexpectedly, he broke into the prime minister's house.

The Prime Minister has always disliked the Regent. He wants to uphold the orthodoxy and let the Crown Prince become the Emperor.

If he knew that I was here...

There was a murderous look in Wei Qingjue's eyes. Even if Yun Nian liked him, he would die here today.

"What should I do?"

Yun Nian wiped it with his sleeve, but the blood kept flowing out.

"Want to make Chunyu? No, you can't call it."

She shook her head again. Even she knew that the Regent had been assassinated, and she couldn't let anyone know that he was here.

"Knock knock!"

"Sisi, it's me."

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Yun Nian's hair almost stood on end.

Oh no, someone is coming.

She looked around, then staggered and dragged Wei Qingjue onto the bed.

"Shh, just stay here, I'll deal with the people outside."

Oh, the sleeves. There was blood on them. Yun Nian tore off his coat and put it on at random from the shelf.

"Sisi? Are you okay?"

"coming."

Yun Nian opened the door. The red dress made her skin look even whiter than snow, and the blush on her face just added a touch of vitality to her frail and sick appearance.

Ning Sinian took back his hand that was about to push the door, hiding the amazement in his eyes.

"Why are you so late, Sisi?"

He just got the news that Wei Qingjue was injured by Chinese medicine and fled in this direction. Although he thought it was unlikely, he still came to take a look.

The Prime Minister and his wife are not here, and there is no one to pass the message. Where has the maidservant around her gone?

Ning Sinian frowned as he thought, but his face still had a romantic look.

"I'm still sick, Prince. If you want to see my sister, she is in the hot spring villa with my parents."

"What do I see her for?"

He was a little puzzled, and his nose moved slightly.

This smell... is bloody!

His eyes suddenly became sharp and he asked,

"Sisi, why do you smell like blood?"