After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

Seeing Song Chengzhong crying, Xie Langfeng, who had never understood why his sister insisted that he hand the letter to Song Chengzhong before he died, seemed to understand everything.

Only when a person is about to die will he gradually let go of his past obsessions.

Later, Xie Langfeng told Song Chengzhong everything about Song Nianci's experience, except for the murderer who killed Song Nianci.

It’s not that he didn’t want to tell it, but his sister had repeatedly told him not to tell Song Chengzhong before she died.

Although he hated the man to the extreme, he finally obeyed Song Nianci's arrangement.

"My sister later accidentally contracted the disease while treating the injured and passed away."

"Alas, An Nian, why did you suffer? You have been a doctor all your life, but now you die for others. As your brother, I don't understand you, but what can I do now!"

Song Chengzhong sighed lightly, and then said, "Xie Langfeng, do you still want to stay in Beijing? If you stay in Beijing, you can also tell me more about Nian'er."

"This……"

Xie Langfeng paused. Originally, he was going to leave. He came to the capital city for two reasons: one was to see his sister's former residence again, and the other was to fulfill his sister's wish.

Now that the matter is over, he has no more worries, but then he met Jiang Wanyu.

As they got to know each other better day by day, he always felt that being with Jiang Wanyu could bring him back to the good times he had with his sister.

After all, he missed his sister so much that he tried to find his sister's shadow in others...

"Langfeng is staying in the capital for now. If the emperor needs me, you can ask for me again."

"Okay, there will be a martial arts competition in the suburbs in a few days. Can you come?"

"A tournament?"

Xie Langfeng paused. In fact, he didn't really want to step into the palace, but he thought of something and replied, "Since the emperor has said so, how can I disobey his order? Of course I have to come."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Then Xie Langfeng withdrew.

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On this side, Jiang Wanyu, who had escaped from Song Qiyan and returned to the Jiang family, blushed and her heart was beating fast. Her mind was blank, and she rolled around on the bed holding the quilt.

"Like me?"

He sat up suddenly, pulled his nose, and imitated Song Qi Yan, starting to play two roles.

"Jiang Wanyu, I like you."

(He carries her to the bedside, stares intently, and pretends to be Song Qiyan with a sinister look)

"I………"

(Blushing with embarrassment, unable to speak.)

Jiang Wanyu's fantasy: In the end, Song Qiyan curled the corners of his mouth and curled her lips in contempt, looking difficult and cunning.

Fantasy: "I said I like you, and you took it seriously? I was just joking with you, but you foolishly took it seriously? You are really the same as before, pestering me endlessly."

"Yes, that's right, he will definitely say that, he just wants to play a trick on me!"

Jiang Wanyu seemed to have suddenly realized something, and the stone pressing on her heart suddenly disappeared, making her feel relieved.

"Hahaha, Song Qiyan, I won't be fooled by you. Who wants to be your licking dog? You always treat me like a monkey."

She gritted her teeth, smiled bitterly, clenched her fists, and closed her eyes tightly. She felt extremely helpless when she thought of how Song Qi Yan had been playing tricks on her all day long.

At this time, Chunzhu, who had come in at some point and was watching Jiang Wanyu crying, laughing, and talking nonsense, was frightened by Jiang Wanyu's split personality.

"Miss...Miss...are you okay?"

Chunzhu's chin trembled slightly, and he looked at the young lady in panic, who was even more weird than before. He suddenly put the tea aside, then grabbed Jiang Wanyu and shook her.

"Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

Chunzhu looked at Jiang Wanyu from left to right, and Jiang Wanyu just felt embarrassed. Why was there always someone seeing her every time she went crazy?

"I'm fine. I'm doing fine. I'm preparing for the performance at Huaxiu Pavilion. I'm going to amaze the whole city."

"Performance? But didn't Huaxiu Pavilion's performance pass?"

When people are panicked, they always talk nonsense. Jiang Wanyu is just like that. She always wants to say something to cover up her embarrassment.

"Well, let's talk about this later. Chunzhu, what do you want to see me about?"

"Oh, it's like this. The eldest master just sent a letter to your house, asking if you would like to go to the martial arts competition to be held in the suburbs of the capital in a few days?"

"A tournament?"

Wouldn't that mean she would have to see Song Qiyan again? Even though she felt that he was playing a trick on her, the look in his eyes that day that seemed to show his sincerity still made her heart beat fast.

After thinking for a while, he said, "No. What's so interesting about fighting and killing?"

"Who said that martial arts tournaments are just about fighting and killing?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Sheng arrived.

"This martial arts competition is a good opportunity for the emperor to select military commanders. Not only does it give ordinary young commanders a chance to become famous, but it also reflects the power of the family. Those who can take the stage are either extremely powerful or royal relatives. The emperor pays special attention to this time every year, so it is very grand. It is much better than you guarding the Huaxiu Pavilion all day long."

"Oh? So, my second brother knows a lot about it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Sheng shuddered all over, as if he had been poked by something, and a trace of panic appeared on his face. "No, my sister has lost her memory, so she doesn't remember. This martial arts competition is a major event in the world, so naturally, a young man like me who has nothing to do knows about it."

"Is that true?"

Jiang Wanyu glanced at Jiang Sheng lightly, her eyes full of doubt, and she always felt that there must be something fishy going on.

Jiang Sheng put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Haven't you been getting close to Xie Langfeng recently?"

"how do you know?"

Jiang Wanyu pushed Jiang Xun away. She felt that Xie Langfeng had a special identity, so she never told anyone about her meeting with Xie Langfeng.

Jiang Sheng just smiled naively. These days, his good sister came back late at night. He was worried that he was bullied by Song Qi Yan, so one day he followed Jiang Wanyu's carriage all the way to Bishui Yunju.

Later she found out that her good sister was having a secret meeting with a gentle man.

After observing him for a while, she felt that the man had handsome features and treated Wanwan gently. It was much better than staying with Song Qiyan and being bullied, so she didn't care anymore.

As for how he knew Xie Langfeng's identity, it was purely because he stayed in the tavern all day long and listened to other people chatting, and inadvertently heard rumors about him - based on the description, it was not difficult to see that this person was Xie Langfeng.

"Anyway, I saw Xie Langfeng's carriage coming out of the palace today. Since Xie Langfeng can enter the palace these few days, I believe the emperor will also invite him to the martial arts competition in a few days. Then you can meet Xie Langfeng, right?"

Jiang Sheng smiled playfully. If he went into the palace alone, not to mention whether Jiang Xun would ask him about this matter, his elder brother was boring to begin with. If he stayed with his elder brother, he would be bored to death. Now he wished someone could accompany him.

"Are you going or not, sister?"

"Don't go."

Jiang Wanyu sat on the chair without even turning her head.

She wanted to see Xie Langfeng, but because of Song Qiyan's matter, she hadn't seen him for several days and was afraid that he would say that she had lied to him.

Besides, she was just grateful to Xie Langfeng, and she also regarded him as her brother. Now, she couldn't go to see Song Qi Yan just to see him.

"Sister, will you go? I beg you, will you go with me?"

Seeing that Jiang Wanyu refused, Jiang Sheng rubbed Jiang Wanyu's cheek and kept pestering her, like he was having a quarrel with a little kid, which made Jiang Wanyu feel helpless.

"Second brother, why do you want to go so much? Normally you think the palace etiquette is too complicated and you are too lazy to go. Why are you so enthusiastic now?"

"because………"

For a moment, Jiang Sheng showed a fleeting sadness on his face, but it only lasted for a moment. Then he raised the corners of his mouth with a playful smile, as if nothing had happened, and said, "Because my second brother wanted to watch the fun."

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