She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Shen Weicang felt sorry for the carrier pigeons and writing paper because they had to deliver these love words across thousands of miles.

The black snake stood up again, spitting out its tongue silently and looking at Liu'er and Yun'er.

"..."

The two men strangely saw a proud emotion in a snake.

Imperial Prefecture.

Tan Yuan was painting a picture in his study. Sensing the black snake's emotions, his eyes darkened for a moment, then returned to normal.

He had chosen the black snake when it was still an egg, almost the same age as him.

Even if an ordinary snake could live for more than 20 years, it would have become very old. However, this black snake had accompanied him in his practice since he was a child, so it had gained spiritual power and its lifespan had increased significantly.

To some extent, the black snake can be seen as one of his clones, and both sides can sense each other's emotions.

As the master, Tan Yuan can naturally obtain more information through the black snake. Sometimes, the black snake's emotions are Tan Yuan's emotions.

Tan Yuan felt what had just happened to Shen Weicang.

Another man sent a letter to Cang Cang. As for the content of the letter, he could not sense it because Black Snake was too irritable and it affected him.

Tan Yuan calmly put down the pen in his hand, brushed his sleeves, turned around and sat down in the chair, shaking his head in disappointment. He was still too impatient.

During this period of time, Black Snake had conveyed very little to him.

Most of the time his heart was filled with the snake's simple and straightforward emotions like the tide. The black snake was unable to detect more things, and he had no intention of sensing it anymore.

However, the original purpose of leaving it with Cang Cang was just to protect her, and Tan Yuan would not usually snoop into her life.

He had not seen her since they first met in the teahouse that day, and he missed her terribly.

Considering what Yan Qizhao had said to him that day, Tan Yuan planned to find an opportunity to meet her again and find out whether what Yan Qizhao said was groundless.

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Tan Wuning was rejected countless times and felt depressed.

After all, she is the eldest daughter of the Pingnan Marquis's Mansion, and has been spoiled by everyone since she was a child.

After hitting a wall so many times, she got angry and didn't go to see Xie Wanheng for several days.

I thought Xie Wanheng would come to me on his own initiative, but I didn't expect that this person never showed up.

Tan Wuning leaned back on the couch and sighed silently.

She couldn't figure out what went wrong and why Xie Wanheng, who loved her so much in his previous life, was so cold to her now.

At this time in her previous life, it was clear that she would meet Xie Wanheng eight out of ten times when she went out.

She could even recall how the man clumsily pretended to meet her by chance and handed her some small things with a calm expression.

Thinking of this, Tan Wuning's heart was suddenly filled with motivation again.

Xie Wanheng was able to love her silently all his life without any regrets. She was just rejected a few times. Why couldn't she accept it?

Perhaps this is God's will. She let him down in her previous life, and if they want to be together in this life, they are destined to repay the consequences.

She got up from the couch. Xie Wanheng was a man who would be loyal to her once he fell in love. Since she was sure that he loved her in the end, what was so terrible about a difficult process?

He didn't like sachets and wasn't interested in sword tassels, so she decided to send him snacks and clothes.

If she can't impress him in one day, she will try a month. If she can't impress him in one month, she will try a year. One day, she will make this person fall in love with her again.

The spring breeze that was fanning her was startled by her sudden rise: "Miss?"

"Go to the kitchen. I want the cook to teach me how to make snacks."

Xia Feng also followed hurriedly behind:

"Miss, why did you suddenly think of making snacks? Just tell them to make whatever you want. Why do you have to do it yourself?"

Tan Wuning said excitedly: "I'm going to give it to Xie Wanheng, so it's better if I make it myself."

Hearing her mention Xie Wanheng again, the two maids looked at each other helplessly, and Chunfeng couldn't help but persuade:

"Miss, Xie Wanheng treated you so badly, why do you tolerate him so much?"

Tan Wuning said faintly: "You don't understand."

Chunfeng didn’t know what happened in her previous life, so how could he understand the feelings in her heart.

"I don't quite understand," Chunfeng sighed, as if talking to herself, "Miss clearly liked gentle and talented men before, why is it that now..."

Now, as if possessed by a poison, he threw himself wholeheartedly on that cold-faced devil.

As she said this, she was shocked by her own words. Could it be that the young lady was really bewitched by Xie Wanheng?

She carefully raised her head and looked at Tan Wuning's face, but couldn't make out anything.

After hearing Chunfeng's words, Tan Wuning couldn't help but be stunned.

In her previous life, she did like gentle and humble men. Perhaps Yan Qizhao took advantage of this point and easily deceived her feelings and her life.

It’s ridiculous that she was a confused person in her previous life and a confused ghost after her death.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes after becoming a ghost, she would never have believed that Yan Qizhao had never been sincere to her from the beginning to the end.

Oh, of course, in her previous life, she really didn’t know Yan Qizhao’s true identity until her death.

Tan Wuning walked into the kitchen and laughed at himself, as if he was talking to Chunfeng, or to himself:

"Sometimes it's not the sweet words and tender love words that come out of your mouth that are love. True love can't be expressed so easily."

Just like Xie Wanheng treated her.

Chun Feng didn't quite understand: "But Miss, if you don't even say it out loud, how can it be true love?"

Tan Wuning ignored her and concentrated on learning how to make snacks.

Chunfeng and Xiafeng had no choice but to help her, but Tan Wuning insisted on doing it herself and refused to let anyone help, so the two had to step aside.

Tan Wuning worked for a long time and finally made a box of decent-looking snacks. She brought the snacks to Xie Wanheng's yard again and knocked on the door for a long time before someone opened it.

"Miss Tan, our second young master has already returned to the capital. You don't have to come and deliver things to us anymore."

Tan Wuning's hand felt light and the food box almost dropped. She subconsciously grabbed it tightly and said, "What? He left? Why didn't you tell me?"

The gatekeeper looked a little strange, but didn't say much:

"Originally, the Madam only sentenced the Second Young Master to reflect on his mistakes here for three months. When the time is up, he will naturally go back."

Lan hated Xie Wanheng, a bastard, and made a big fuss out of the poisoning of the eldest son of the Xie family, wishing to expel Xie Wanheng from the general's mansion.

How could she be so kind as to let Xie Wanheng return home after only three months?

Tan Wuning turned back to the yard and immediately began to pack up: "Let's go back home. I want to talk to Dad about something."

Since Xie Wanheng returned to the capital, she would naturally follow him.

He has not yet achieved anything, and his life in the Xie Mansion must be difficult, so she wants to help him.

Originally, Marquis Pingnan would not be ordered to return to the capital until next year. This time, Tan Wuning did not plan to return to the capital, nor did he want to meet Yan Qizhao again.

The shadow cast by the capital city on her was too great.

But now Xie Wanheng has returned, and no matter how scared she is, she has to go and accompany him.

Xie Wanheng rode his horse to the outskirts of the capital and passed by a carriage. He reined in his horse, turned around and looked, squinting his eyes.

Isn’t that Tan Yuan’s carriage? Where is it going?

When Tan Yuan travels, he is usually escorted by two teams of Yulin Guards, which makes for a grand escort. But today it is rare to see only one guard driving the car.

Xie Wanheng took a quick look and then looked away. He and Tan Yuan had never interfered with each other and had no relationship.

Tan Yuan and Yan Qizhao are on the same path. Yan Qizhao's mother is Xie Zheng's biological sister, but he is not close to Lan and the twin sons she gave birth to.

It seemed that they didn't think much of the general's wife who married from the State of Yan.

Since they were neither enemies nor close, Xie Wanheng never paid much attention to Yan Qizhao and Tan Yuan.

In the carriage, Shen Weicang raised his hand to let Tan Yuan see. Seeing that he just frowned and didn't speak for a long time, he asked curiously: "Tan Yuan, what did you see? Tell me."