Zheng Xiao Mistake: The Mistake of Rebirth Provoked the Cold Master

When the sun was high in the sky, Zhu Zheng finally got rid of his chores and went to Tingxiao Garden.

Zhu Zheng hadn't been here since that night. When she stood at the gate, she actually felt a little timid.

After experiencing several rounds of separation and death in just a few days, her steps were a little unsteady when she got off the car.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw An Fengxue coming towards me with a smile on her face.

"Girl, the master is waiting for you by the lake."

Zhu Zheng said "hmm" and followed the familiar road to find the person. Her steps became faster and faster, and she almost jogged at the end.

Sure enough, there was a familiar figure standing under the small stone pavilion by the inner lake, wearing an elegant green cloak and staring at the lake in a daze.

Zhu Zheng stopped suddenly and walked lightly in an attempt to scare him.

Just as she got closer, Rong Yan suddenly turned around, grabbed her hand and pulled her tightly into his arms.

This gave Zhu Zheng a real fright.

The sun was shining brightly and the cool breeze made their clothes flutter.

Rong Yan felt cool, and his arms were filled with the smell of lake breeze and dry sunshine. It seemed that he had been standing here for a while.

I just came out from a place where there is no sunlight and now I am standing here in the wind. I really think I am made of iron.

Zhu Zheng fumbled to hold his hand. It wasn't too hot. She frowned and said, "Why don't you wait in the room?"

Rong Yan took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand, "I was afraid you couldn't find it."

Now I’m worried that she won’t be able to find it.

Zhu Zheng felt inexplicably angry, and was about to vent all the anxiety and grievances she had been feeling in recent days, but Rong Yan held her hand and wrapped it in his cloak.

When I looked at her, I found that she seemed to be holding something in her hand.

Rong Yan slightly loosened his grip on the person in his arms, lowered his head and froze when he saw that she was holding a familiar envelope in her hand, then she quickly pulled it away.

Zhu Zheng reacted and immediately said, "Give it back to me!"

Rong Yan looked unnatural, "Why are you here?"

This is not to say that you don't know how to be ashamed.

Zhu Zheng raised an eyebrow, "It's all written about me, can't it be here?"

Rong Yan quickly guessed the general idea, and with a flick of his wrist he prepared to destroy the body, grabbing the envelope and throwing it into the lake.

Zhu Zheng jumped up and stopped his hand, "If you dare to throw it, I will never talk to you again!"

The pavilion was filled with the ripples of the lake water. Rong Yan stood against the light, his outline framed by a circle of silver, making his expression seem a little gloomy.

He paused, looking at Zhu Zheng in a daze, and said after a long while, "None of it counts."

Zhu Zheng took advantage of his distraction and snatched the envelope back, "I'll keep it even if it doesn't count!"

The warmth in his arms dissipated, and the cool breeze blew in again. Rong Yan waited for a whole day, and before he could hold her in his arms for a moment, he was pushed a few steps away.

He subconsciously wanted to pull the person back, but seeing Zhu Zheng's stern face, he thought this was not a good time.

"Not only will I keep it, I'll also frame it and hang it up to remind you how much you've done." Zhu Zheng frowned angrily, "Not only did you marry me to someone else, but you also wrote a letter to someone else explaining your relationship. You want to sell me off."

Rong Yan moved his lips, feeling that the facts were somewhat distorted, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that he remained silent, Zhu Zheng became even more angry and complained, "You even wrote in your letter that I'm prone to anger!"

Rong Yan immediately shook his head, "No."

Zhu Zheng raised her eyebrows, "Anyway, that's what I meant!"

Rong Yan opened his mouth and heard Zhu Zheng continue, "I just like to get angry, so what? I get angry when you send people to follow me all day long, and I get angry when you crash into other people's cars."

"It was obviously you who went too far. I just left you alone for a few days, hoping that you would reflect on yourself and apologize to me sincerely. But you were so quick to arrange everything for your afterlife."

"Not only did you try to commit suicide, but you also didn't leave me a single word. Are you planning to make me regret it for the rest of my life?"

Rong Yan was a little overwhelmed after hearing all the scolding, and said palely, "Because you said... we should part ways in peace."

Zhu Zheng paused, and finally understood why he did so many strange things.

So this is his understanding of the "parting amicably" in "parting amicably", right?

After all this time, it turned out that she was the culprit. Zhu Zheng was furious. "Because we were arguing. Who wouldn't say a few harsh words when arguing? Don't you even understand this?"

Rong Yan digested it for a while and said honestly, "...I didn't have any quarrels."

"You!" Zhu Zheng turned around in anger. "Your Excellency is so stupid!"

Rong Yan followed her, "Are you angry again?"

Zhu Zheng's lips twitched when she heard his choice of words, "Yes! Again!"

Rong Yan frowned slightly, but still couldn't help but reach out and hold her hand, "Why?"

You dare to ask why...

Zhu Zheng slapped his hand away fiercely, "Before you figure it out, anyone who cares about you is a puppy!"

After venting her anger in the pavilion, Zhu Zheng's anger was mostly gone. If she had met someone with a sharp eye, he would have heard that she was just worried and would have said a few nice words to comfort her, and maybe she would have felt better that day.

Unfortunately, the person she met was a stupid person.

On the first day, Zhu Zheng tidied up Ting Xiaoyuan's bedroom, and Rong Yan stayed in the study all day.

The next day, Zhu Zheng went to the street to buy some clothes, and Rong Yan was still in the study.

On the third day, Zhu Zheng placed the new clothes at Rong Yan's door. Seeing that he put them on obediently, she went back to the study.

On the fourth day, Zhu Zheng spent the whole day counting ants on the corridor, while Rong Yan was still in the study.

Who is ignoring whom?

Zhu Zheng felt aggrieved and thought about getting up early and occupying the study room to catch him off guard. But when she thought about what she had done in the study room, she felt ashamed when she went in.

What on earth was he doing in there...

At noon, Zhu Zheng couldn't help but pry open the window to take a peek.

Rong Yan seemed to do nothing, just sitting in front of the ebony desk in a daze.

Zhu Zheng went to a ready-made clothing shop yesterday and picked out a few fashionable styles. In the past, Rong Yan held the official position of a tutor, and he always liked to dress in a calm and mature manner, which really buried his good looks.

The one she had given him to wear today was the one she fell in love with at first sight. It was a wide-sleeved gown made of white sandalwood and embroidered with bamboo patterns, trimmed with fine gold thread, and with grey rabbit fur trimmings on the collar and cuffs. It looked open and elegant, and very flattering to him.

Such beautiful clothes, but they are not put out to dry in the sun. Even if she is taught, she can't even look at them for a few more seconds. The money is wasted.

Just as she was secretly complaining, Rong Yan happened to look up at the window. Zhu Zheng was startled and dodged away like a thief.

On the fifth day, it was the third watch of the night and the night wind was howling.

Zhu Zheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke into his bedroom in the middle of the night with bedding.

Rong Yan had just changed into his pajamas and was visibly stunned when he saw who came in.

"Didn't you say you would ignore me?" There was some light in his eyes.

I also learned to be weird...

Who cares about you!

Zhu Zheng said nothing, unfolded a small couch at the door, spread out her bedding, and lay down on the couch to sleep.

Although Rong Yan didn't understand what she wanted to do, he quickly realized that she was definitely not ready to pay attention to him.

He knelt down in front of the couch, looking at her with her eyes closed pretending to sleep, and watched her quietly for a long time.

There is a floor heating in the room, but cold wind still blows in from the door from time to time.

"Let's switch." Rong Yan said softly.

Zhu Zheng didn't want to talk at first, but she couldn't help pretending to be asleep, so she opened one eye and looked at him, "Do you think I'm a fool? If I let you sleep at the door, you will run away as soon as the door opens..."

Rong Yan showed some helplessness, "Where else can I go?"

Zhu Zheng snorted, "Who knows? If you can't see it, you'll just find a hole to bury yourself."

Rong Yan was silent and said nothing more.

Zhu Zheng closed her eyes contentedly.

She hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. With so many things going on recently, she had already used up all her energy. Now that she knew Rong Yan was by her side, she felt at ease and fell asleep soon after she touched the bed.

She didn't know how long she had been sleeping when she felt movement beneath her body. She opened her eyes groggily and saw Rong Yan with his arms around her neck.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Zheng looked alert.

Rong Yan was not panicked by being caught on the spot, "I can't sleep."

Zhu Zheng thought to herself, how can you know that you can’t sleep when you haven’t slept yet? But seeing the pale blue under his eyes, which looked like he hadn’t recovered yet, she couldn’t help but slow down her tone and asked, “So what do you want?”

Rong Yan held her hand and said frankly, "Hold me for a while."

Don't be ashamed.

How could he say this so naturally? Where did all his chastity and integrity go?

Zhu Zheng's face turned red and he turned his back. "Don't even think about it. You are still in the period of reflection. You don't deserve this kind of treatment."

After she finished speaking, she felt her body suddenly float in the air, Rong Yan picked her up by the waist and carried her directly to the couch.

He wrapped Zhu Zheng in a quilt, trapping her firmly under him, and stared at her, saying, "Hold me while I sleep, and I will reflect on my mistakes better."