The transmigrated wife is crazy and ruthless.

Chapter 136: Returning to the Grasslands for the Wedding

In winter, Zhushan is covered in snow, as if it has been transformed into a silver-clad world overnight.

Every bamboo stalk in the bamboo forest is covered in a pure white coat.

The branches and leaves were covered with crystal-clear frost, which shimmered with a mesmerizing light under the sunlight.

The distant mountains stretch endlessly, like a soft white velvet carpet spread across the earth, a breathtaking sight.

The mountain streams froze into strips of ice in the cold weather.

Occasionally, the footprints of a few small animals can be seen on the ice, adding a touch of life to this tranquil winter scene.

The occasional bird calls pierced the sky, further emphasizing the tranquility and peace of this snowy landscape.

Unbeknownst to her, Qiu Ziyue had been healing her wounds at the Demon Spring Palace for several months.

Despite the cold winter, the Demon Spring Palace presents a warm and cozy scene.

To ensure Qiu Ziyue's better recovery, Leng Feng not only increased the amount of charcoal used, but also specially adjusted the temperature of the magic spring.

The water temperature of the magic spring was just right, making Qiu Ziyue feel comfortable without being too hot.

Finally, one afternoon, Qiu Ziyue slowly awoke in the tranquility of the Magic Spring Sanatorium.

Sunlight filtered through the cracks in the stones, casting a warm glow on her floral dress.

She opened her eyes, looked around, and found herself in an unfamiliar room.

"Where am I? How did I get here?"

Qiu Ziyue was filled with doubt. She tried hard to recall the past, but found her mind was blank.

She couldn't remember her name; everything else seemed to have been erased.

At that moment, the door was gently pushed open, and Leng Feng walked in.

He saw that Qiu Ziyue had woken up and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"You're finally awake," Leng Feng said softly.

Qiu Ziyue looked at the stranger in front of her, her eyes filled with confusion: "Who are you? How did I end up in a place like this?"

Leng Feng walked to the bedside and gently took her hand: "I am Yelü Chengyuan, your fiancé. You were seriously injured while protecting me, and we came here to heal. You are healed now."

Qiu Ziyue shook her head: "I don't remember... All of this is unfamiliar to me."

A hint of heartache flashed in Leng Feng's eyes. He explained softly, "You may have lost your memory because your injuries were too severe. But it's okay, I will tell you everything slowly."

Leng Feng sat down by Qiu Ziyue's bedside and began to tell their story.

“Your name is Yelü Ziyue, and you are the most beautiful girl on our grassland. We grew up together, childhood sweethearts, and we love each other.”

"We came here to escape the war. But we were attacked by the enemy on the way, and you took a fatal blow to protect me."

"Why am I called this?" Qiu Ziyue asked.

“Bao’er, have you forgotten? Ziyue means joy and nobility, and purple symbolizes honor. Isn’t that a nice name? How about we choose a different name? How about Yelü Xueqing?” Yelü Chengyuan said.

“Hmm, let’s call her Yelü Xueqing then,” Qiu Ziyue said.

Leng Feng was extremely excited to see that Qiu Ziyue was willing to change her name.

He thought to himself, "From now on, it's really great that Qiu Ziyue has completely severed ties with the past."

Leng Feng continued, "We've always loved each other very much. On the grasslands, everyone knew we would become a perfect couple. Once you've recovered, we'll go back to the grasslands and get married."

Qiu Ziyue nodded slightly. Although she didn't have many memories of this relationship, she could feel Yelü Chengyuan's care and love for her.

She asked, "So where are we now?"

Leng Feng replied, "This is the Demon Spring Palace. A highly skilled healer from the Demon Spring Palace helped you heal your injuries. However, he has already left."

Looking at Leng Feng, Qiu Ziyue felt a surge of inexplicable emotion.

Although she had lost her memory, she could sense that the man in front of her truly loved her.

Would you be willing to tell me more about our story?

Qiu Ziyue asked softly. Leng Feng nodded: "Of course I'm willing. We can start from the beginning and slowly help you find those beautiful memories."

He recounted the days they spent together, the laughter on the grasslands, the vows made under the starry sky, and countless heartwarming moments between them.

Qiu Ziyue listened quietly, and gradually, a familiar light appeared in her eyes.

As time went by, Qiu Ziyue gradually came to believe that the scenes Leng Feng described were scenes from her past life.

"Are we all Khitans? Are we a nomadic people?" Qiu Ziyue asked excitedly.

“Yes, Xueqing, we Khitans live on the grasslands, which are very beautiful,” Leng Feng said.

Haha, the sky is like a yurt, covering the vast wilderness. The sky is vast and blue, the wilderness is boundless and blue, the wind blows the grass low and you can see cattle and sheep.

For some reason, Qiu Ziyue suddenly recited this poem.

“My lady, you are amazing. You can even sing the folk songs of the Tiele people sung by Huli Jin of Northern Qi,” Leng Feng said.

“Really?” Qiu Ziyue said with a smile.

"That's wonderful, Xueqing, you've fully recovered. Let's go back to the grasslands together and have our wedding. I want you to be my mother and my wife as soon as possible."

"Okay," Ziyue said shyly, lowering her head.

"By the way, my wife, this is what you asked me to write before you started healing," Ziyue said, taking the paper and looking at it.

“These are the things you need to do after your treatment. I’ve written them all down. Take a look,” Leng Feng said.

Qiu Ziyue unfolded the letter and saw that it read:

Once I recover, I will immediately return to the grasslands with my fiancé, Yelü Chengyuan, to get married.

Yelü Ziyue

"Ah, I see. That's great!" Qiu Ziyue said happily.

“Then let’s pack our things and go back to the grasslands together,” Leng Feng said.

"Okay," Qiu Ziyue said with a smile, her bright eyes sparkling.

"Arutai," Leng Feng called to the woman who had previously been called Furong.

"Arutai, prepare the horses and luggage immediately, and return to the grasslands."

"Yes, Master."

Leng Feng said to Qiu Ziyue, "Wife, before we leave, I'll get you some hot water. Soaking your feet can promote blood circulation and help you recover faster."

Qiu Ziyue looked at him gratefully: "You're so good to me."

Leng Feng smiled, his eyes filled with deep affection: "You are my wife, of course I will treat you well. No matter what happens, I will always protect you."

He brought over a basin of warm water, gently placed it in front of Qiu Ziyue, helped her take off her shoes, and immersed her feet in the water.

His movements were gentle and meticulous, as if he were taking care of something most precious.

"Do you think the water temperature is suitable?" Leng Feng asked with concern.

Qiu Ziyue nodded: "Perfect, thank you."

Leng Feng sat down beside her, gently stroking her hand: "Once you're healed, we can go back to the grasslands. That's where our home is, and where we have all our beautiful memories."

A warm feeling welled up in Qiu Ziyue's heart. Although she couldn't remember those memories, every action of Leng Feng told her that they were the most important people to each other.

After washing their feet, the two got into the carriage and set off with their servants.

Leng Feng was extremely excited.

He knew that if Qiu Ziyue hadn't lost her memory, he wouldn't have had a chance to marry her, because Qi Yuxuan and Lu Yuanchangming were far more competitive than him.

Now that Qiu Ziyue has lost her memory, he can completely make her his wife.

He was determined to seize this opportunity, and he would try whatever means necessary.

Leng Feng held Qiu Ziyue's hand tightly: "My wife, I am so happy. No matter what happens in the future, I will always be by your side to protect you, forever."

The two smiled at each other, and warmth and hope filled the sedan chair.

After traveling for a while, the carriage arrived in Yangzhou City. Qiu Ziyue said she was hungry and wanted to eat something.

Leng Feng agreed.

To be continued in the next chapter.