After being married to the fifth elder brother for many years, Xiao Yanzi finally gave up.
She didn't cry the day Fujin came in.
Lafayette punished her to kneel in the snow, but she did not cry.
Yongqi said, "You can't give birth, you have to let others give birth." She didn't cry.
She just rubbed the old silver bracelet on her wrist over and over again, thinking of the time many years ago when someone gave it to her with a blushing face and said: "Little Swallow, if you get tired of flying, just shake it."
Later, she was falsely accused and imprisoned, and everyone in the capital was laughing at her.
But on the night when the cell door of Zongren Mansion was kicked open, she saw that person.
He was wearing a Tibetan robe, with a cold look on his face, and behind him was the wind and snow crushed by three thousand cavalry.
He picked her up from the ground, clumsily and carefully wrapped her in his arms in the same posture as ten years ago, his voice was as hoarse as if it had been worn by the wind:
"I handed her over to you intact back then - is this what you did to her?"
Only then did the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty realize that the second young master of the Fuji family, who had been serving as the fifth elder brother's foil for ten years, no longer pretended.
