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

Wang Shanshan spoke too fast. She finished a series of words in a flash. Her hysterical voice was so sharp and high that it hurt to the ears.

After saying these words, the cousin turned around and leaned against the bare maple tree to vomit - she actually did not know how to ride a horse, and she was thrown down in front of the uncle's house, looking like a dog eating shit, and was left with this increasingly miserable appearance. Now when she recalled the scenes along the way, they seemed vague, probably because the anger of being deceived overwhelmed the fear, so she closed her eyes and hugged the horse's neck tightly, not daring to breathe, and only now did she feel that she had survived a disaster.

Song Wenyuan frowned. In the howling snow and wind, he felt that he should not have heard anything clearly. He probably just heard some sounds that he could distinguish but could not put together. However, those words and sentences seemed to have their own thoughts and passed through his mind quickly over and over again.

So much so that he couldn't even deceive himself.

No one spoke, no one dared to speak.

Wen Qian is Yuan Ge?

Who is Wen Qian? The daughter of the Minister of Revenue, married to the third wife of the Duke of Kejing by the imperial decree. Who is Yuan Ge? The eldest daughter of Zhixuan Mountain, a person whose soul had long gone to the underworld, and it is said that not even a complete body was left.

Now they say that Wen Qian is Yuan Ge? How is that possible! How can we believe such a weird thing?

Lin Mu looked at Yan Huo, then at Jian Shu, but the words seemed to be stuck in his mouth and he couldn't say them. In the end, he could only stare at his master's back anxiously, thinking that this winter in Shengjing City seemed to be much colder than in previous years, and the snow was also much heavier...

"Yuan Ge is dead." Song Wenyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Wang Shanshan who was retching non-stop, and reminded her in a calm voice, "Cousin, you'd better be careful with your words and actions, and don't tarnish my wife's reputation. Otherwise, even if there is still a little in-law relationship between you and me, I will not show mercy."

"Cousin? You don't believe me?" Wang Shanshan endured the churning in her stomach and tilted her head to look at Song Wenyuan who was two steps away. "Cousin, I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears! That ugly woman's name is Jinsu. She kept saying that she had been with Yuan Ge for many years. She kidnapped me to Wuxi Mountain just to lure Yuan Ge there. Jinsu is also the real murderer of the missing girl. She killed people just to revive Yuan Qi... Cousin, Yuan Ge must have been resurrected this way! Believe me, cousin, believe me. I almost lost my life because of this. How could it be false?"

"Shut up."

Song Wenyuan said calmly, slightly tilting his head towards Jianshu, "My cousin was kidnapped by Miss Tao from Zuihuanlou and was frightened. She is a little confused and keeps talking nonsense. You should stay by her side and protect her these days, so that she won't bump into others for no reason and be retaliated against. Send her back to the Wang family after the New Year."

Jianshu nodded expressionlessly, "Yes." Then he stood behind Wang Shanshan.

Song Wenyuan glanced at Wang Shanshan again, took two steps closer, and leaned forward slightly. "Miss, if you still care about your parents' upbringing and want to give them a chance to die peacefully, it's best to keep everything you saw today to yourself... If I hear any gossip, I don't mind spending some time to see them off to the grave."

The man leaned over and took off his jade-like mask, revealing the cold and murderous truth underneath. His eyes were colder than the wind and the winter snow, reminding people of the dagger that brushed her skin and fell to the ground on Zhixuan Mountain... Wang Shanshan's whole body was stiff and her limbs were cold. After a long while, she squeezed out a hoarse accusation from between her teeth, "Song Wenyuan! They are also your uncle and aunt!" She seldom called him by his full name, and this was the first time she did so with such gritted teeth.

Song Wenyuan stood up, straightened his clothes, lowered his eyes to look at her, and said in a calm voice, "She is my wife. If you hurt her, I will hurt you."

His eyes were too sharp, cold and merciless. He looked at her as if he was a dying man. Wang Shanshan could not bear such intimidation. It was the first time for her to face her lover and she felt fear. She took a half step back, nodded reluctantly, and said softly, "I, I understand..."

"Where is your cousin's wife? Where is she now?"

"I, I don't know either..." Wang Shanshan shrank her neck and her voice became lower and lower. "I really don't know. The ugly woman threatened me to let her revive Yuan Qi, otherwise she would jump off the cliff... But somehow, the dagger in the ugly woman's hand fell to the ground, and then, then she let me ride her horse back... I, I was scared and didn't dare to ask... Cousin, I really don't know, and I won't say anything. Can you, can you let me go back?"

Song Wenyuan glanced at her with an expression that was indistinguishable from joy or anger. After a long while, he finally nodded and told Jianshu, "Watch carefully."

Jianshu bowed his head and said, "Yes."

Song Wenyuan then strode out. Lin Mu scratched the back of his head and touched his nose. He made so many small movements that he wanted to feel his whole body. In the end, he couldn't help it and hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Then, Master, do we need to go to the city gate to ask more questions?"

Song Wenyuan glanced at him, expressionless, and said coldly, "What do you think?"

Lin Mu scratched the back of his head again, looking bitter. He really didn't know!

Wang Shanshan has returned, and Jin Su has also been poisoned. Now it seems that this damn girl has already planned it. If her identity is exposed, she will directly escape to Zhixuan Mountain. No wonder she left such an arrangement for Murong Yuxuan... This newly recognized uncle is more important than her husband. He is really an ungrateful person who can never be fed! Song Wenyuan strode out of the door with a stern face and ordered, "You two, go and surround Zuihuanlou for me!"

"Yes!" Lin Mu answered loudly, and then added weakly, "What about you, Master?"

This time, Lord Song, who felt that he had been completely defeated in the question of "who is more important, uncle or husband", just gave a cold look, jumped on the horse, whipped the horse whip, and disappeared in an instant like an arrow from a bow.

Lin Mu, who was splashed with broken snow, stared blankly at the direction where Song Wenyuan left, and nudged Yan Huo with his elbow, "You said... can you believe what my cousin said?"

Yan Huo looked at Lin Mu, shook his head for a while, and said calmly, "Go do your job."

Wen Qian is Yuan Ge? What a strange statement! When Yuan Ge was abusing his power in Zhixuan Mountain and poisoning Xu Chengjin, Wen Qian was still cautiously acting as the unpopular daughter of a noble family in Shengjing City. When Wen Qian hanged herself in the river and jumped into the lotus pond in Shengjing City, the news of Yuan Ge's death had not yet spread to the city... How could two people living in two completely different places at the same time be the same person?

How could one person be in two different places at the same time? However, the master's first reaction was not to question, but to... deal with the aftermath.