Rebirth of the scholarly lady

Chapter 825 Doubt

The kitchen suddenly fell into silence.

"Squeak—" With a sound, the door was opened.

A petite figure stepped in from there.

"Hey, why are you two here?" Shi Yue walked over slowly, and when she saw Nan Surou and Xiahou Lingche squatting under the stove, she looked very surprised.

"..." Nan Surou and Xiahou Lingche were silent.

Almost as soon as October pushed the door open, they threw the branch in their hands into the fire in a very tacit understanding, while the other hand was clasped together in the sleeve, at least on the surface.

Shi Yue stared at them strangely for a while, then smiled and said: "It seems that you have a good relationship."

"..." Nan Surou and Xiahou Lingche remained silent.

Nan Surou could definitely see Xiahou Lingche's sweaty hands trembling slightly under his calm appearance.

Shi Yue stared at Nan Surou, with a smile still on her lips, but her eyes were full of disappointment. She forced a smile and said, "Are you planning to leave? If so, I will be very relieved."

Nan Surou thought for a moment, then slowly said: "...Shiyue, I have never been able to face up to my heart, I think, I should be the mistress of the Xiangfu, I want to live with him."

As soon as these words came out, Xiahou Lingche's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak after all.

Shiyue frowned and coughed suddenly, "Oh? Cough cough cough...you go, this is a part of Xiangfu, I look forward to you visiting me anytime."

After finishing speaking, October walked towards the chopping board next to the stove, where the prepared ingredients were.

October seems to be planning to start preparing breakfast at this time.

Nan Surou stared at Shi Yue, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Xiahou Lingche didn't intend to talk to Shiyue at all, and when they heard their conversation was over, she immediately pulled Nan Surou away, who knew that within a few steps, Shiyue Meng Ruina turned around and stopped them. "Wait, where are you going now?"

Nan Surou was a little speechless, but still blurted out: "Of course... it's... going to the bridal chamber."

Hearing these words, the corners of Xiahou Lingche's brows, whose back was turned to October, couldn't help twitching.

Shi Yue murmured: "...Oh, you are husband and wife, I really don't care about this matter."

"Then... I'll go with him, October, can I go out?" Nan Surou chuckled, the tension just now disappeared, everything seemed natural.

Shiyue looked at them intentionally, and said lightly: "It's okay, you can come and go here freely."

After finishing speaking, Nan Surou heard the sound of cutting vegetables behind her.

Without further ado, Nan Surou dragged Xiahou Lingche out of the kitchen.

October didn't hold back, and he looked like a good old man from beginning to end, but is it really so?

Xiahou Lingche took Nan Surou from this quiet mansion to a more spacious mansion filled with the strong fragrance of roses.

Xiahou Lingche didn't speak the whole time, the two walked through the vermilion corridor and walked through several courtyards.

Xiahou Lingche brought Nan Surou into a blood-red courtyard and brought her into the room.

Crossing the screen, Xiahou Lingche signaled Nan Surou to go to the bed. The two of them didn't have that kind of **** thoughts at all, and Nan Surou didn't say much, so she followed in.

Then, Xiahou Lingche lowered the curtain and got in too.

He still remained silent, just stretched out his hand and wrote in her palm: "Yunai."

Nan Surou originally thought that Xiahou Lingche would mention October, but who knew he would actually mention Yunai.

Nan Surou frowned and shook her head to express her puzzlement.

Xiahou Lingche suddenly stepped forward and approached her.

Nan Surou was taken aback and couldn't help stepping back. Xiahou Lingche grabbed her hand and continued to write: That's not his real face.

Nan Surou frowned again, and stared at Xiahou Lingche depressedly, only to see Xiahou Lingche continue to write: You have never seen his true face.

Nan Surou reached out her hand helplessly to respond, and wrote: So what?
Xiahou Lingche looked at her like an idiot, and wrote in her hand: He can't be trusted.

Nan Surou nodded solemnly.

Xiahou Lingche wrote again: He will definitely come to you, don't tell him anything.

Nan Surou nodded helplessly.

Xiahou Lingche continued to write: The old ghost is weird, I will try to find out, so don't act rashly.

Nan Surou nodded, and then, feeling something was wrong, she wrote on Xiahou Lingche's hand: Have you seen Yunai's true face?
Xiahou Lingche responded bluntly: No.

Nan Surou wrote even more puzzled: Then how do you know that face is fake?

Xiahou Lingche responded quickly: because he is not Kanenhu's son.

Nan Surou's heart skipped a beat. That's right, Yun Ai's current appearance is somewhat similar to Kanehu's. However, it turns out that Yunai is not the son of Kanehu, but the son of Kanehu's wife. Kane Hu's wife had Yun Ai with Shi Yue, and Yun Ai should never be like Kane Hu... It is precisely because of preconceived ideas that Nan Surou ignored this obvious detail.

Nan Surou trembled all over, and wrote on Xiahou Lingche's hand: Why did this happen.

No matter what the weird thing is, Nan Surou will look for the motive of it.

Don't need to worry about who did it, and why did she do such a thing, which made Nan Surou want to know even more.

But the more I think, the more I can't find a foothold.

Shi Yue and Yun Ai did such weird things until they confessed that no one could understand.

And Nan Surou's own imagination is even more meaningless.

She has indeed received a lot of care from Shi Yue and Yun Ai, and she suspects that they have ulterior motives and feel a little revenge.

But even so, it cannot but be suspected that they have plots.

Not sure what to do now.

Nan Surou has no way of distinguishing who is a companion and who is an enemy.

Thinking of this, Nan Surou suddenly closed her eyes... No, she can't be so depressed.

And the husband in the previous life, that is, the one in front of her, has already betrayed her in her memory, can she really trust her again?

The so-called, that fateful moment is not a few days away from now.

What else could she have struggled with?
At this moment, Xiahou Lingche suddenly grabbed Nan Surou's hand.

Nan Surou suddenly came back to her senses, and saw Xiahou Lingche shook her head at her, and wrote on her hand: Don't worry, do it again after you die, I know how to let you keep the memory of this life again.

Nan Surou smiled wryly, if she didn't remember anything, maybe she wouldn't be in such pain at all.

However, Xiahou Lingche seemed to understand the meaning of her smile right away, and immediately wrote: "Fear is meaningless, and when I am conscious, I have already woken up in other worlds."

For people like them who have already died, death is not such a terrible thing, but for their own life, it is like an endless cycle of reincarnation, and it is very unpleasant to be reborn in the same place every time.

(End of this chapter)