Jiaojiao appears out of nowhere, and the entire wealthy family kneels and begs for forgiveness!

Chapter 315 Bestows a Marriage Upon Her and the Imperial Advisor

Hellfire.

Endless flames spread.

The man was chained up and trapped in the center, his clothes covered in blood.

The raging flames scorched him, his clothes were soaked through, and blood clung to his body, making his white clothes look disheveled, like a high-ranking god who had fallen from his altar and was stuck in the mud.

He had long, flowing black hair, with a white headband tied around his forehead and down to his hair.

His face was deathly pale, even under the intense heat of the fire, as if threads were falling from his forehead, down to his chin, and then dripping down one by one.

His lips were cracked and parched, his eyes drooped lifelessly, and his whole being exuded an aura of desolate death.

His face was almost identical to Si Yelin's, without any difference.

"boom".

Someone opened the passage and came in.

"Master Imperial Master."

He first bowed respectfully.

As in the past three years, he was met with silence.

The visitor had anticipated Luo Yuheng's attitude, and he calmly said, "Grand Preceptor, I've come here on someone's behalf to deliver something to you."

After saying that, he took out a small paper butterfly from his waist, supported it with his internal energy, and presented it to Luo Yuheng.

Luo Yuheng remained completely still, like a soulless corpse.

He didn't care what was delivered.

However, just as the little butterfly came to him, it seemed to come alive and suddenly started flying around Luo Yuheng.

The two little wings flapped clumsily, making a whooshing sound. Luo Yuheng paused for a few seconds, stiffly and incredulously raising his head. When he saw the little butterfly clumsily circling around him, his blood froze.

"Your Excellency, the old Grand Tutor asked me to tell you that the person you have been longing for has returned, but she is seriously injured and will not live much longer. Whether you see her or not is up to you. The message has been delivered, and I will be leaving now."

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Chu family.

After Chu Miao left, the Chu family gradually declined. When Chu Miao returned, she revitalized the Chu family. Although she changed her appearance, the Chu family still respected her as their master and called her the head of the family.

"Sister Miao, how can you be so sure that the Grand Preceptor will come out of the Fierce Prison after seeing the little butterfly you made?" Chu Yue asked curiously. He originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to get the Grand Preceptor out of the Fierce Prison, but after seeing the little butterfly, the Grand Preceptor actually came out of the Fierce Prison. For three years, the old Grand Preceptor had been both angry and disappointed that he could not get him out.

Chu Miao lowered her head and drank her tea, a slight smile playing on her lips.

That was a secret between her and the Grand Preceptor. The Grand Preceptor taught her to make the little butterfly. As soon as he saw it, he knew it was her returning. And when he heard that her life was hanging by a thread, of course he would come out.

The Imperial Advisor was finally released from the Fierce Prison, and Chu Miao was also reborn. The Emperor was very happy and could see that Luo Yuheng and Chu Miao were in love with each other, so he decided to bestow a marriage upon them.

A marriage arranged by imperial decree...

In the past, Chu Miao would have been happy, but for some reason, she felt heavy-hearted and unable to feel happy. She unconsciously thought of Si Yelin.

When she was with the Imperial Advisor, the image of Si Yelin would unconsciously pop into her mind.

She's been back for so long, and she doesn't even know if Si Yelin is doing well in that world.

He was too busy at the time, and she didn't even get to see him one last time.

Half a year has passed in Chu Miao's Great Chu, and half a year has also passed in the capital.

Si Yelin has been in a wheelchair for half a year now...

He consulted many famous doctors, but none of them could cure his leg.