After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Chapter 175 One body and two souls

When the night was deep and quiet, Jiang Shiyuan was still kneeling in front of the mourning hall.

She didn't eat or drink anything the whole day, and stubbornly guarded her brother's heroic spirit.

"Second Miss, please eat something. How can your body bear not eating or drinking like this..."

Aunt Feng held a bowl of steaming century egg and lean meat porridge and tried to persuade him.

Jiang Shiyuan shook his head, his eyes wandering towards the huge portrait of his brother in the center of the mourning hall.

In the photo, Jiang Shijia is dressed in military uniform and looks heroic, as if he would walk out of the photo at any time and reach out to touch the top of her head.

"I'm not hungry, you can take it..." Jiang Shiyuan's voice was hoarse, "After all, my brother...can't eat it anymore..."

Aunt Feng's tears fell, "Second Miss, you must take care of yourself. The spirit of the eldest young master in heaven would not want to see you like this..."

Jiang Shiyuan closed his eyes and two lines of tears slid down his cheeks.

Then she turned her head and looked at the dark night sky outside the French window, clenched her palms, and murmured: "Little devils, I, Jiang Shiyuan, will not be a human being if I don't drive you out of China!"

Aunt Feng patted Jiang Shiyuan's shoulder and said, "Second Miss, please go upstairs and rest for a while. I will continue to keep vigil for the eldest young master."

Jiang Shiyuan shook his head, "Mrs. Feng, you are old, it is not suitable for you to stay up all night to keep vigil..."

Mother Feng sighed, put down the bowl of porridge, and wanted to persuade her again, but was stopped by Chen Xiangyun who came downstairs.

"Auntie Feng, let me persuade her..." Chen Xiangyun said softly.

Mother Feng nodded and quietly stepped aside.

Chen Xiangyun knelt on the mat beside Jiang Shiyuan and gently held her hand.

"Xiaoyuan, you've been working hard all day, let me take over the guard for you."

Jiang Shiyuan shook his head and said with a firm look in his eyes: "No need, Aunt Xiang, I want to accompany my brother alone!"

Although her voice was low, her tone was extremely firm.

Chen Xiangyun wanted to persuade him again, but Jiang Shiyuan stopped her with a look, "Just let me be alone for a while, okay?"

For a moment, Chen Xiangyun felt that the bad-tempered and unkind Jiang Shiyuan had returned.

She nodded helplessly, stood up and left the hall with Feng Ma.

Jiang Shiyuan was the only one left in the mourning hall. She looked at her brother's portrait and coffin, immersed in the beautiful memories of playing with her brother in her childhood.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Shiyuan finally couldn't resist the physical and mental exhaustion and fell into a deep sleep.

In a daze, she heard a gentle and apologetic voice ringing in her ears.

"Senior Yuan, I'm sorry..."

Jiang Shiyuan tried hard to open his eyes, but found himself back in that white space.

When she looked at everything outside at this moment, it seemed as if everything was separated by a thin veil of mist.

A young woman in a silk nightgown stood in front of the veil.

She has a pretty face, gentle temperament, and exudes a strong scholarly air. She must be a woman from a scholarly family.

"You are... Jiang Yuan?"

Jiang Shiyuan looked at her in surprise, his heart full of doubts.

"I wish, Senior, it's me..."

"I come from another world and I didn't mean to occupy your body..."

Jiang Shiyuan nodded gently, "Ms. Jiang Yuan, you don't need to explain, I understand."

"After all, our memories, emotions, and five senses are interconnected, and I also use this to understand your peaceful and prosperous era."

She smiled, her eyes full of understanding and tolerance.

"Senior Yuan, I also wanted to personally send my brother off, so I took back control of my body. I'm really sorry..."

Jiang Shiyuan looked at Jiang Yuan standing outside the misty veil with a sincere look in his eyes, as if he was looking at his closest descendant.

"I don't blame you, on the contrary, I am very grateful to you..."

Jiang Shiyuan's eyes were slightly red and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Thank you for helping me resolve the knot between me and my mother and grandmother, thank you for helping me completely change the direction of my life, thank you for helping me make so many close friends and comrades, thank you for your great contribution to this era..."

"You are a prophet from the peaceful times. You can definitely do better than me in this chaotic time of the Republic of China!"

"I..." Jiang Yuan didn't expect the original owner to be so magnanimous and was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Shiyuan placed his bare hands on the thin veil that separated the subconscious and reality, with a solemn expression.

"Xiaoyuan, I, Jiang Shi, would like to ask you for a favor sincerely!"

"Please do your best to help the country and people of this era get rid of the suffering of the Anti-Japanese War as soon as possible and move towards that fascinating prosperous era as soon as possible, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuan gently overlapped her hands with Jiang Shiyuan's hands on the misty veil, and saw bright starlight spreading in their palms.

She couldn't help but nodded with tears in her eyes and said, "Senior, I promise you!"

Jiang Shiyuan finally felt relieved and continued, "Xiaoyuan, if you ever encounter a situation that you can't handle, or a pain that you don't want to endure directly, I can control your body for you again."

"You must always remember that although we are two souls in one body, we are not in a competitive relationship."

"We are different but harmonious, interdependent and supportive of each other."

"You are the destined person of this time and space, the savior who changed my tragic death. You are very, very important!"

"You don't need to feel guilty towards me, because... you were actually summoned by my obsession..."

"Xiaoyuan, don't worry about what others think. Just do what you think is right."

"Time will clear your name!"

……

Jiang Shiyuan opened his eyes again and found that it was bright outside and he was still kneeling in front of the mourning hall.

She reached out and touched her slightly hot cheek, and the tears at the corners of her eyes had dried up.

But the sadness in my heart has now turned into the driving force for moving forward.

Jiang Shiyuan knows that although his brother has passed away, his spirit will always inspire future generations.

And she also has to live on bravely and fulfill her brother's unfinished ambitions.

"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely protect the Jiang family and fulfill your legacy of 'expelling the Japanese pirates and defending our country'!"

"Senior, after your guidance in the sea of ​​consciousness, I have a better understanding of the path I should take in the future."

"Please rest assured, I will never let you down!"