Wen Yan took the scissors and turned the wick.

The lights reflected in her eyes, which were very bright and made the skin of the person under the light look moist.

Huo Yixiao frowned slightly.

It is said that one white covers all the ugly things, but in his opinion, Wen Yan's skin is so white that it is less bloody.

Several times before, Wen Yan went to see him, maybe because he had applied rouge, and his complexion looked slightly better.

Tonight, probably before he came to visit, she had wiped her face, without the polish of rouge, revealing her original state.

It's so white, so white.

Even his lips turned white.

Even though the room was as hot as summer, Wen Yan did not sweat and his face did not turn red.

Huo Yixiao raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck, which was extremely wet.

People like him who are not afraid of the cold in winter and are not prone to sweating in summer are all sweaty and the Wenyan, which is wrapped tightly, will not even feel hot.

"What is the problem of your fear of chills? What is your statement?" Huo Yixiao asked.

Wen Yan put down the scissors and glanced at Huo Yixiao in surprise.

Huo Yixiao raised his eyebrows and asked again: "You said before, "Is it not a disease that is afraid of the cold?"

Wen Yan did not answer immediately, but instead looked at Huo Yixiao seriously for a while and said, "Yes Xiao really cares about me."

Huo Yixiao sneered.

The little fox climbed up the pole again.

"At a young age, there are many problems," Huo Yixiao said. "Instead of asking me to help these and those, you might as well ask me to find a good doctor, get some good medicinal materials, and recuperate earlier. Don't be stupid all day long. It's all day long, and it's all the time to the point of being terminally ill. You're so stupid, you're really not wrong, you're still laughing now."

Wen Yan smiled for a long time. She was most familiar with this kind of awkward care in her previous life.

"The fault that happened last year," Wen Yan said with a smile, "that brought out from prison."

Now, it was Huo Yixiao's turn to be stunned.

He actually thought of it long ago that Wen Yan, who was not afraid of the cold, had been afraid of the cold for a year after coming to Jiangnan.

Wen Yan said: "It was summer when I entered, I was covered in thin clothes until you paid ten thousand taels of silver to redeem me.

The yamen really didn't feel sorry for me. Some people secretly gave me a lot of convenience for my grandfather's sake, but it was just a convenience.

It's quite trendy and cold there.

Later, when I returned to Lin'an, it happened to be winter in the south of the Yangtze River again. It was different from the Beijing city. I fell ill if I didn't get used to it.

The doctor came to see me and said that it was frostbite before, so my grandmother asked me to go to the hot spring farm.

There is warm there and it will not be cold in winter. Moreover, winter diseases can be cured in summer and can also nourish your body in summer.

I lived for a year and it was a lot better.”

Huo Yixiao pursed his lips tightly, looked at Wen Yan, and sighed secretly.

Maybe the little fox had the intention to make him sympathize, but he knew better that Wen Yan was telling the truth.

The place where the Sansi Prison is imprisoned is a prisoner, not for people to enjoy.

The convenience that the yamen runners can give her is that no one asks questions without any trouble, will not go hungry, and they eat clean food. Occasionally, they give her a few bites of meat and vegetables, so they can have a good night's sleep.

That's all.

At that time, the case was the most terrifying time. Who had the courage to give the warm banquet in the cell every day to eat and drink, and there was an ice basin when it was hot, and there was a brocade quilt when it was cold?

Thinking of the Taifu Xia and others, they were all working hard outside, thinking of saving one or the other, and they tried their best to say hello in the yamen, giving them enough food and drink without suffering, and they were all in the way they could take into account.

But Wen Yan was a young girl after all, with a good background and never suffered. She became a princess and became more and more precious and careful in food and drink, so she had to walk out of the cell with all her head, but she fell ill.

Thinking of this, Huo Yixiao suddenly felt guilty.

Since he was able to pay the money to redeem people in the pseudonym, why didn’t he remember this before?

When Wen Yan said this, there was a smile on the corners of her mouth. Perhaps if she didn't say it with a smile, she wouldn't know how to talk about it.

"Since the hot spring village is useful, what are you doing when you go back to the city in autumn?" Huo Yixiao asked, "It's better to go there quickly."

Wen Yan's fingertips pulled the teacup.

She lived there for five years, and I have to say that the effect is still there.

When she entered the capital again, her physical condition was much better than she was at the beginning.

After marriage, she wears more clothes in winter and can adapt to her daily life.

Huo Yixiao mentioned that her brothers and feet were cold at the time, but in just one sentence, he didn't ask in detail, and Wen Yan didn't say in detail.

But her stomach was not moving for a long time. Concubine Huo asked about it and asked the imperial physician to come for treatment.

The imperial physician prescribed a prescription for recuperation, saying that it was a few years earlier, which was much better than it is now. Of course, it is not impossible to cure it now. It can be cured slowly for several years to recuperate.

Wen Yan listened to the doctor's advice and took medicine like this for two years. It was so comfortable in winter, and finally there was news about her stomach.

Unfortunately, she had not yet come back to her senses from the joy of being pregnant. When she opened her eyes, she returned to thirteen years ago.

After raising my body, I returned to the most difficult time.

She had only thought about returning to Beijing earlier, and had earlier joined Huo Yixiao, and forgot how afraid of the cold she was this year.

However, Wen Yan was not panicked.

She was delayed for several years in her previous life and could be raised back. In this life, she married into the Huo family as soon as possible. With Concubine Huo, how could she miss the imperial physician who was seeing the doctor?

Moreover, it was only at that moment that Wen Yan suddenly realized that she was concerned about her body and asked the imperial physician to carefully regulate her. Perhaps it was not Huo Taifei, but Huo Yixiao.

There was no movement in my stomach, it was just a excuse from Concubine Huo.

The fingertips hit the teacup, and the sound was soft.

Wen Yan raised her head, looked at Huo Yixiao, and said softly: "I know that Xiao Ye is going to Lin'an, how can I continue to stay in the village? If you don't go to the village to see me, I have to go back to the city to block you."

Even though Huo Yixiao knew that Wen Yan was unrestrained, she still made her cheeky and angry.

Why did he go to the village to see her?

It would be better for the little fox to explain to him honestly, why she knew.

He was obviously sick and didn't take care of him well, but he still thought about how to block him all day long...

It really caused trouble for people.

The weather is so bad every day!

Huo Yixiao opened his mouth and wanted to stab Wen Yan for a few words. When the words came to her mouth, she felt a little unable to say anything, so she could only shake her head.

"Wen Yan," Huo Yixiao thought for a while, and said, "When you were in the palace, you heard a lot of rumors. Do you know whose son I am."

Wen Yan said: "I know."

"He killed your parents, your grandfather, your aunt, your uncle," Huo Yixiao said, "Even if that's the case, do you want to say you like me?"

After saying that, Huo Yixiao saw Wen Yan's eyelashes tremble, as if they were entangled and painful.

He smiled, very self-deprecating.

"I like you," Wen Yan faced Huo Yixiao's sight, neither dodging nor dodging, and said seriously, "I like you, it has nothing to do with him. From the prince to the throne, you know better than me how frustrated he has been in the past few years.

The one who killed my parents, my grandfather, my aunt, and uncle was the one who designed to frame them, and was the one who fabricated evidence layer by layer, using fakes to make the truth and soft and hard to make the emperor have to issue an order to convict them.

If I hadn't known my parents and my grandfather's family was innocent, how could my brother and I survived out of prison? My two uncles continued to work in the officialdom?

There are injustices and debts, and I can tell them clearly.”

Huo Yixiao may hate the emperor, which was a conflict between them, but Wen Yan never hated the emperor because of the unjust case, so she had someone who should hate him even more.

The so-called imperial power and law are all tools in the hands of those people.

Similarly, Wen Yan’s revenge in his previous life was precisely these tools.

How did you bear it, how did you return it?

Besides, although Huo Yixiao is the emperor's son, he never treated that person as his father from beginning to end.

If this sin must be taken to Huo Yixiao...
Chapter completed!