After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

The fine snow was falling.

Hearing these words, Song Nihuan paused slightly, which attracted the attention of the two servants. They quickly covered their faces and hurried away.

Song Nihuan suddenly became curious about the second young master, and she followed the path Xie Yunji had taken in her mind and groped her way to a remote and deserted place.

Faintly, she smelled the bloody smell in the yard.

Standing in front of the gate of Tanyuan, her heart was beating inexplicably fast.

She gently pushed open the gate. The yard was silent. There were some messy footprints on the snow. It seemed that the person who had just come to execute the executioner had left.

The eaves were drooping, and the wind and snow made the high-hanging lanterns sway slightly. Song Nihuan tightened her robe and stepped through a moon-shaped door. She suddenly paused.

Under a red plum tree in the yard, there was a figure kneeling in the snow, motionless.

He was thin, his hair was white like snow, his black robe was soaked, his pupils were extremely dark, and there was a layer of white frost on his sword-like eyebrows and eyelashes. His cold and sharp edge was breathtaking.

Song Nihuan covered her mouth in shock.

There seems to be an echo in my mind:

——Do you think I am Xie Yunji?

——Why are there so many tears?

——I rescued you, and now I’m leaving. My lady, you are too heartless.

In the vast expanse of white, his pair of phoenix eyes were lifeless, with a cold glow in them.

It was him! ?

Thanks Tan.

*

Song Nihuan returned to the room in a trance, and the warmth that came over her face made her feel a little better.

The maid was still waiting for her. "Cousin, where have you been? The eldest master just sent a lot of things. Look at this copper gilt melon-shaped hand warmer. It is so small and exquisite. It doesn't even show up when placed in the sleeve. There is also this cloisonné enamel incense burner. I have never seen it before. This hot water bottle is also the best..."

"Xiangling." Song Nihuan interrupted the maid's chattering, "I feel a little dizzy, please pack these up, I want to settle down quickly."

Xiangling nodded her yes, and quickly gathered all the good things on the ground. As she was packing, she said, "Cousin, what's wrong with you? Why are you so absent-minded? Are you cold?"

Song Nihuan hesitated for a long time before asking, "Do you know the second young master of the mansion?"

Xiangling was startled when she heard this, she stopped what she was doing and looked at the woman in front of the desk.

"What? Second Young Master?" She thought she had misheard.

"Yes, Second Young Master, Second Young Master Xie Tan."

Xiangling hurried forward and asked nervously, "Did the Second Young Master embarrass you?"

"How did you meet the Second Young Master? Hurry up, I will help you change your clothes and take a bath to get rid of the bad luck!"

"Has the Second Young Master been released from house arrest? Hey, it's almost New Year's Day, why are you releasing him from house arrest now? It's so unlucky! He, he, he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Seeing how serious she spoke, as if facing a formidable enemy, Song Nihuan's mind flashed back to the pair of cold phoenix eyes under the plum tree. Although he was cold and unruly, he wouldn't be so annoying, right?

"I... just heard people talking about him."

Xiangling had no idea what she was thinking, and thought she had some other thoughts, so she quickly tried to dissuade her, "Cousin, the second young master is indeed more handsome than the eldest young master, but other than handsomeness, he is far inferior to the eldest young master in other aspects!"

"The second son is a loner, an unlucky person who brought his mother to death. The monks said that he was doomed to be alone, and that no one who got close to him would have a good ending. Just a few days ago, he left his post without permission and secretly withdrew a thousand taels of gold from the account. When he was caught, the master asked him where the gold went, but he refused to say anything."

"He was even thrown into jail. You said he was a low-ranking official, but he had learned to leave his post without permission."

"Although the second young master has a handsome face, his hair is all white. How ugly! He is far inferior to our eldest young master!"

"In short, cousin, you should stay away from the second young master!"

She spoke very seriously, and Song Nihuan felt a shudder in her heart.

Xie Tan left his post without permission, presumably to take her out of the capital and run off to Ningzhou...

The thousand taels of gold were the money to redeem her...

Song Nihuan's mind flashed with the image of Xie Tan glaring at her. How could it be...

How could he go there specifically to redeem her? !

Why don't you speak out about this?

That night, Song Nihuan had a very long dream.

She dreamed that Xie Tan gently wiped away her tears and fed her some kind of medicinal powder.

He brought her out of the Fragrant Courtyard, his eyes filled with desperate love.

When he returned to the room and couldn't find her, his usually cold face showed obvious fear and loss.

He ran around looking for her but couldn't find her, and knelt in the deserted wilderness...

In the dream, he had his hair untied, his snow-white hair casually spread out. He walked towards her, his handsome face gradually overlapping with the boy who had set off fireworks for her in her memory...

He lifted her chin, his breath felt as cold as ice and snow beside her ear, and said with a half-smile:

"You want to leave after flirting with me?"

"It's time to return what I promised."

"How could you forget me?"