The prince supports her, and the reborn princess kills people

The long twelve hours finally passed.

The moment the door opened, Gu Beihuai strode in regardless of anything.

"Yan'er!"

He couldn't wait to look for Shen Qingyan, but the first person he saw was Xue Fei who had just sat up from the bed.

Gu Beihuai paused and called out tentatively.

"Yan'er?"

Xue Fei was stunned for a moment, and said with fear and trepidation.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

As soon as he saw this timid posture, Gu Beihuai knew that the Snow Concubine in front of him was the real Snow Concubine, and his Yan'er must have been returned!

So he looked for Shen Qingyan in the room.

However, after searching around, no one else was found except Xue Fei, Wu Dao and others.

Gu Beihuai finally realized something was wrong and questioned Wudao in a cold voice.

"Where's Yan'er?"

Wudao closed his eyes and his voice became old and hoarse, not as full of energy as before.

"She's gone."

"Left? Where did she go?" Gu Beihuai asked anxiously, "Where did she go? How could you let her go?"

Wudao sighed, his tone heavy.

"After the soul exchange is completed, she can no longer meet any of you."

Gu Beihuai felt as if struck by lightning and took a half step back in disbelief. It felt as if a huge rock was blocking his chest, making him feel depressed and uncomfortable.

Yan'er actually left like this?

She cruelly left him?

She abandoned him and Yuxuan?

Gu Beihuai clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead bulged little by little, and he tried his best to endure the unspeakable pain.

His eyes were red, and even though he tried hard to hold back, a tear still slid down his cheek.

Yan'er left, just like that, she didn't want him anymore.

Although he knew it was only three years, he still couldn't accept it.

How could Yan'er do this? How could she do this?

It was the first time that Ji Feng saw Gu Beihuai so grief-stricken, and he felt sad too. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I will take people to bring the Queen back."

"No need." Gu Beihuai stopped him coldly, "Since Yan'er has made up her mind, I respect her choice."

Are you willing?

Not reconciled.

But he could do nothing but let Shen Qingyan leave him.

When Wudao saw this, words of comfort came to his lips, but he didn't say them in the end.

He took his leave with a group of masters and left the palace.

Xue Fei also left tremblingly, not daring to stay in the same room with Gu Beihuai, who exuded a cold and gloomy aura.

……

Three years later.

Amid the green mountains and lingering clouds, there stands a quiet courtyard.

The courtyard was surrounded by lush green trees. The sunlight shone through the treetops, casting mottled shadows and falling on the face of the woman under the tree.

The woman has a slender figure and a fair face. Under the sunlight, her face looks a faint pink, and she is beautiful and charming.

Perhaps the sunlight was too dazzling, she slowly opened her eyes, stretched, and sat up from the rattan chair.

Just as I was about to stand up, a small figure staggered towards me. She was wearing a pink dress, had two small buns on her hair, and had a round little face. She was very cute.

"Mom, mom, Tangtang is here to bring you some sweet soup!"

A loving smile appeared on Shen Qingyan's lips, and she immediately stood up and took the small bowl of sugar water.

"Thank you Tangtang~ Tangtang is so good!"

Gu Huatang smiled sweetly and gave Shen Qingyan a kiss on the face.

"You're welcome, mother~"

After saying that, he jumped to the side and started playing with a snow-white fox.

Shen Qingyan drank the sweet water and watched Gu Huatang and the little white fox playing, her thoughts drifting away.

Three years have passed.

After having sex with Gu Beihuai, she drank the contraceptive soup the next day, which was really too late, and she still got pregnant.

But it was discovered shortly after she left the palace.

Fortunately, Gu Huatang's daughter was very capable and was born without causing her any suffering.

Shen Qingyan came to Wufeng Mountain three years ago and lived in this mountain villa for three years.

Now the three-year deadline set by Master Wudao has expired, and it is time for her to go back.

In order to prevent herself from being implicated in Gu Beihuai and Gu Yuxuan, she had not contacted them for the past three years. Now...

Shen Qingyan sighed, she knew she had to go back, Gu Huatang’s childhood could not be without her father’s participation.

only……

After not seeing each other for three years, can she and Gu Beihuai still be the same as before?

Just as she was thinking about when to leave, a young man's voice came from outside the courtyard gate.

"Is Sister Yan at home?"

Without waiting for Shen Qingyan to answer, Gu Huatang's small figure rushed over hurriedly.

"Brother Mu Fan, you are here!"

Before Jiang Mufan even entered the door, a little kid jumped onto his lap.

"Ouch, Tangtang, run slower, don't fall."

Gu Huatang raised his two little arms high and spoke in a baby voice.

"Brother Mu Fan, give me a hug!"

Jiang Mufan picked her up and emphasized, "Tangtang, I've told you so many times, call me uncle, not brother."

Gu Huatang chuckled and didn't bother too much about the address, but asked anxiously.

"Eat, it's delicious..."

"Little greedy cat." Jiang Mufan rubbed her little nose and took out a piece of snowflake crisps from his arms.

"Here, your favorite food."

"Thank you Uncle Mu Fan!"

Baji kissed him on the face.

Jiang Mufan's mouth stretched to the back of his ears, but of course he had not forgotten his business.

"Where's your mother?"

"I'm here." Shen Qingyan walked out slowly, "Why is Mr. Jiang here?"

When Shen Qingyan left the capital, she saved the Jiang father and son who were robbed by bandits by chance. Later, when the Jiang father and son learned that Shen Qingyan had no place to live, they let her live in their own villa in the mountains.

When Jiang Mufan saw her, his eyes were full of smiles. He quickly straightened his clothes and said.

"Sister Yan, my father asked me to ask you if you need any clothes or bedding. Jiangnan has just received a batch of good fabrics..."

The Jiang family is in the silk business. Whenever they have good fabrics, they will send them to Shen Qingyan and Gu Huatang first.

In order to repay the life-saving grace, the Jiang family father and son gave the villa to Shen Qingyan to live in. This already made her feel very guilty. Now they kept sending her gifts, she really couldn't accept them.

Besides, she was leaving.

"Thank you for your kindness, Master Jiang. Tangtang and I have enough things. No need to bother. Please thank Master Jiang for me."

In fact, these things were not given by Mr. Jiang. Jiang Mufan wanted to give them himself, but he used Mr. Jiang's name because he was afraid that Shen Qingyan would refuse.

Although it was still rejected.

The sadness in Jiang Mufan's eyes gradually appeared, but it only lasted for a moment, and then he smiled.

"That won't do. I've already sent it to you, Sister Yan must accept it."

Shen Qingyan felt helpless and had to tell the truth.

"Mr. Jiang, it's not that I'm refusing, but the three-year deadline is up and I should leave."

Jiang Mufan's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously asked, "Where is Sister Yan going?"