It was chilly in spring and drizzling.

It was already spring, but it was still cold in the night of the Northern Reaches.

In the guest room on the second floor of the Xing City Inn, a middle-aged woman seemed to be ill. She was lying on the ground with an excellent bracelet in her hand, convulsing and twitching.

In front of the woman stood a young girl.

The girl had black hair and plum cheeks, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes. Although she was wearing a thin skirt, she was still graceful and slender.

She looked down at the woman who was struggling on the ground and showed no sign of saving her.

She squatted down and pulled out the bracelet from the woman's hand. She said in a light voice, "Nanny Chai, do you think I'm still the same Third Miss Ye who was bullied by you in your previous life?"

The woman's eyes widened in confusion.

Ye Feng's gaze sank as the scene of her previous life flashed past her eyes like a merry-go-round.

In her last life, she was a joke in the capital city. In order to pave the way for the Third Prince's younger sister, the Third Young Lady of Earl Ye's Manor was married to a woman over forty years old as a concubine!

That man was rude and barbaric, and he had a lot of disgusting hobbies.

On her wedding night, she had suffered all kinds of humiliations...

The shadow of the wedding night was still there. Every night when the man stepped into her boudoir, she shivered with fear. At first, the man liked the look of her crying in panic. It was fresh, but as time went by, he felt that her look was really boring.

In addition, she was hurt in the bridal chamber night, so she didn't move after marriage. Not long after, the man took his new concubines to the encampment and let her stay in the harem.

As a dowry, Mother Chai was not only of no help to her, but also did her a favor. When she fell asleep, she put the steward who had been drooling at her into her boudoir and ran away with all her savings.

She came to herself and arrived in the capital in two days.

If he didn't get rid of this person, there would be endless trouble.

After a long while, the person under her feet was completely lifeless. She slowly stood up, her hands trembling slightly.

"Nanny Chai, everything you did to me in my previous life will be told to you by the King of Hell. Don't blame me..."

The thick darkness of the night obscured everything, like dense rain pouring down.

The eaves were painted on the corridor. The candlelight flickered with dim yellow light.

Ye Fengwan closed the door and hurried towards her room.

She walked faster and faster as if there was a ghost chasing after her.

She lowered her head and suddenly remembered the eyes of Madam Chai before she died. She was distracted and her legs could not help but tremble. Then, she ran into a hug.

At the same time, the clear sound of porcelain being smashed came.

Ye Feng raised her eyes and saw that it was a young man in blue. He was tall and had clear features.

Between the two of them, there was a shattered "treasure pearl" Jasmine.

Ye Fengwan was stunned. She had been developing spices all year round and was extremely familiar with flower wood. This precious pearl jasmine was extremely rare, and it was extremely expensive and difficult to raise. It was extremely rare to see such a precious pearl jasmine in the northern region during this season.

She was upset about what happened to Madam Chai, and now she broke such a precious pot of flower...

Han Qiguang felt that the woman in front of him was quite interesting at this time. She seemed to know the flower.

Ye Fengwan hesitated for a moment, but still opened her mouth and said, "This flower... I will pay for it."

He looked down at her serious look and wanted to laugh. "How much?"

She knew the market price, so she took out two large banknotes from her sleeve. Thinking of the special season of this season, she took out another one.

She didn't want to talk and just wanted to rest. She apologized, put the banknote into the man's hand, and then ran away.

Han Qiguang looked at the three notes and raised his eyebrows. How generous he was!

But it was a pity for this flower seedling.

When he bent down to clean up, he saw a bracelet with a strange fragrance.