After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

Luofengxuan was already in chaos.

Jianshu noticed Shiyin's restlessness first, and after asking, he learned that Yuange had gone to the appointment alone and took risks. He kept scolding her for being "stupid" and asked about the agreed location while putting on his raincoat and preparing to chase after her. But Shiyin had no idea and only sobbed, "Miss, Miss didn't say... I persuaded her. I said I would go find the son-in-law and ask him to take people, or at least take you and Lin Mu with him, but the lady didn't want to... and she scolded me for it..."

Jianshu frowned, "Don't cry, the most important thing now is to find the young lady... You said Zhitao left a letter, where is the letter?"

Shi Yin pointed to the charcoal brazier in the room and continued to sob, "It was burned by the young lady."

Jianshu was always calmer than Shiyin. His eyes fell on the charcoal fire basin that was about to go out. After a moment of thought, he said softly, "Don't cry. Since the young lady burned all the letters, it is obvious that she doesn't want any of us to go with her. The young lady is not a person who acts on impulse. She decided to go alone, and I think she has some chance of success... You should replenish the charcoal fire first, so that the young lady won't be frozen when she comes back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain was opened. Song Wenyuan stamped his feet before stepping in and asked casually, "Where did the young lady go in this heavy snow?"

It was just a casual question, but who would have thought that the already frightened and at a loss, Shi Yin actually knelt down with a plop. Even Song Wenyuan was startled by her action. He was about to make a few jokes, but his eyes glanced at the little girl who was usually very cheerful but now lowered her head and was faintly trembling. He paused for a moment, and his eyes became sharper, "What's going on?"

"Miss..." Shi Yin was shaking like a sieve. At this critical moment, she was able to remember Song Wenyuan's previous instructions and changed her words, "Young Madam went to chase Zhitao. Zhitao took the cousin away and left a message for the young madam to go alone. So the young madam rode Lightning to chase after her and hasn't come back yet. Lightning is the horse that Miss Yu gave..."

After she finished speaking in one breath, her heart, which had been beating fast and heavy, finally settled down and she let out a sigh of relief - she was really scared, scared that she would not even have the chance to finish the whole sentence and would be thrown into the imperial prison by her angry brother-in-law, so she racked her brains to introduce Lightning.

Every breath that followed seemed long and difficult. She secretly raised her eyelids and quickly glanced in the direction of Song Wenyuan, then quickly retracted them, only to see a pair of tightly clenched fists with veins exposed on the backs of the hands.

"Where did you chase him to?" The voice was deep and slow, obviously suppressing some turbulent emotions, and there was a sense that a storm was about to come.

"No, I don't know..." He answered haltingly with a strong nasal tone. Fortunately, the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, otherwise I would not be able to hear what he answered.

"Which direction?"

"Young Madam didn't let me go out with you. She only told me to stay in this room. She also told me that if you come back, I should tell you to tell you a message..."

It was hard for Song Wenyuan to listen to Shi Yin's sobbing words patiently. His beautiful eyebrows were almost knotted. He asked patiently, "What did you say?"

"The good lady said, don't worry, she will come back to build a snowman with you."

Building a snowman? His back teeth tightened and loosened. The damn girl was trying to fool him by building a snowman at this moment? He really wanted to bury this damn girl in the snow!

"What else did you say?" He asked in a low voice, trying to be patient, for fear that Shiyin would be frightened and would just cry and not dare to say anything.

"No, no more..." Shiyin secretly raised her eyelids and looked at Song Wenyuan, then hesitantly took out a piece of paper from her arms and handed it to Song Wenyuan tremblingly, "Just...the young lady said that if she doesn't come back, let me give this paper to Murong Yuxuan." She didn't look at the paper, nor did she dare to look at it, let alone think about what "not coming back" meant. She had no intention of handing it to Song Wenyuan, but seeing the other party's murderous face, she... didn't dare not give it to him.

Did he only leave a letter for Murong Yuxuan? And a vague message to himself: "Wait for her to come back and build a snowman?" Song Wenyuan didn't even raise his eyelids. He tore open the folded paper, shook it, and unfolded it. The few words were indeed the handwriting of the little girl, "If I don't reply, go to Zhixuan Mountain."

Song Wenyuan raised his eyebrows slightly. What does that mean? If she doesn't come back? How dare she not come back? She told him to wait for her, but then she turned around and told Murong Yuxuan that if she didn't come back? Who was she waiting for?

Waiting for a wife who won't come home? Or waiting for a snowman that can't be built? This arrangement is really unreasonable. Why did he arrange a place for his uncle whom he just met, but only ask himself, his husband, to wait?

"When did the young lady leave?" he asked. Wait? How could she wait?

"It's been quite long, almost an hour..." After saying this, Shiyin felt scared. One hour... It was too long, but the young lady hasn't come back yet, and the cousin hasn't come back either. One hour is enough for a lot of things to happen.

As Song Wenyuan walked out, he turned around and instructed the two guards in the corridor, "Yanhuo, send someone to the city gate to ask the guards if they have seen a woman riding a jet-black horse out of the city. Linmu, go and surround Zuihuanlou for me! If anyone asks, say that the girl from Zuihuanlou has kidnapped my wife. If Zuihuanlou doesn't give an explanation before sunset today, I will invite all the girls to the Northern Pacification Office for tea!"

Both of them responded in unison, "Yes!"

Jianshu hurriedly followed without waiting for instructions. Before leaving, he picked up the microphone on the ground, left a sentence "You stay here and wait for the young lady" and left quickly.

Just as they were leaving Luofeng Pavilion, they saw a dishevelled person stumbling over. Song Wenyuan subconsciously helped her, and when he saw that it was Wang Shanshan, he grabbed her with his backhand and asked hurriedly, "Where's Wen Qian?!"

The other person was shaking all over, and his whole body couldn't stop falling down. He couldn't even stand. He slowly raised his head when he heard the familiar voice, and his confused eyes focused on the face in front of him, "Wen Qian..."

"Yes, where's Wen Qian?! Where's your cousin's wife?! Didn't she go to save you?!"

"Wen Qian..." Wang Shanshan muttered, and suddenly she shuddered all over, pushed Song Wenyuan away and screamed, "She is not Wen Qian! She is Yuan Ge! She is Yuan Ge from Zhixuan Mountain! Cousin, we have all been deceived by her! She admitted it herself, her name is Yuan Ge! She and that ugly woman with her face covered are old acquaintances!"

The snow is falling even heavier.

The cold wind whistled past, and Song Wenyuan stood blankly at the door of Luofengxuan, unresponsive, like a piece of wood.