Transmigrated as the Treacherous Official's Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 307 - 306: Farewell Feels Like Yesterday, Dew Has Gathered Before the Eaves

Chapter 307: Chapter 306: Farewell Feels Like Yesterday, Dew Has Gathered Before the Eaves

If the master knows she is married, then they truly won’t have a chance in the future...

Only a few men would marry a woman who has been divorced.

Ming Yan, who was standing respectfully to the side, said gracefully: "I don’t blame anyone. I know Miss is looking out for my good. Moreover, that Monk doesn’t care about me, so it doesn’t matter what is said. Miss, do you know? I have been an orphan since childhood, and I was raised by Yanyu Building, so it was inevitable that I would eventually have to receive guests.

But I am unwaveringly loyal to Master Zhi Chen. Yanyu Building was kind to me, and I couldn’t run away, so I contemplated ending my life with some white silk. However, the Ye Mansion bought me for two thousand liang."

It was equivalent to buying her life.

"Miss treats me like a new parent. At the Ye Mansion, the Madam and Master are very kind, and Ah Tao is also very good. I am already very satisfied."

Huanhuan reflected on how truly fortunate her life was after hearing this.

For the first time, Ye Zhi heard her true thoughts, and a blush appeared on her fair, pink face.

Please don’t praise her...

Her character is known for bending for care but not breaking under dominance.

"Alright, alright, don’t speak of these things anymore. The past is in the past. You are now a second-class maid in Qingyi Garden. If there’s anything you don’t understand, ask Ah Tao. She’s hard on the outside but soft on the inside; just be a little more considerate of her."

In the book "Concubine’s Favor," it was written that Ah Tao wholeheartedly cared for Ye Zhi, and now one could feel it always.

Her heart undoubtedly leaned a bit more toward that side~

Ming Yan responded: "Understood."

*

On the other side, Dragon Tiger Mountain, Qingran Courtyard.

The courtyard’s buildings were intricately interwoven, seeming chaotic. Many green trees were planted, complementing the architectural structures, with brown roof tiles and bright red columns interplaying with the green trees, showcasing a beauty of blooming flowers and willows.

A handsome young boy strode into the courtyard, holding a long sword, his pace somewhat hurried~

It had been a few days since arriving at Dragon Tiger Mountain, and he was slowly integrating into the community, visiting the State Preceptor for martial training every morning, and studying literature with other disciples in the afternoon.

Today, it suddenly occurred to him that the brocade box given by Ah Zhi hadn’t been opened yet...

After completing his martial practice and hastily finishing his meal, he rushed back to the courtyard, returning to his room with familiar ease, pushing the door open to see a round red pine table and three solid wooden stools.

Shen Chen walked to the cabinet, solemnly took out the box and the key.

Sitting at the bedside, with a feeling of excitement, he slowly unlocked the lock.

I wonder what Ah Zhi might have gifted him??

The top of the brocade box lay a letter with the words [For Xiao Chen] written in slightly twisted and uneven characters...

Beneath the letter were copper coins, pieces of broken silver, and large silver notes, evidently savings Ye Zhi had set aside over time.

That sweet little girl, so generous with her gifts.

Shen Chen smiled helplessly, estimating roughly, there was as much as three thousand five hundred liang; this was probably all her savings, right?

In addition, there were some high-quality medicinal ointments in the box.

However, the letter was most important.

He opened the letter, pulled out the Chengxin Paper from the envelope, and unfolded it:

"Xiao Chen, these silvers are for you to keep for emergencies, don’t worry, spend boldly. West Mountain is water, water is dust, it’s not a matter of separation from the human world. Sending you as if it was yesterday, the dew on the eaves has already formed. Until we meet again, may we remain the same as the beginning.

Sincerely written by Ah Zhi."

Her small seal script was crooked but legible.

Shen Chen carefully folded it back and sealed it, placing it back into the box as if it were a treasure~

He walked to the window, his brown eyes like amber gazing into the azure sky, silently vowing to practice martial arts and writing diligently, so that one day when he returned to the Capital City, he would no longer be the useless Shen Chen of the past.

The posture of the young boy hinted at some slight frailty, yet his spine was like the grace of green bamboo, tall, elegant, determined, and unwavering.