After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 1 The Prince Returns to Beijing
The setting sun melts gold, and the curled eaves are shining golden in the setting sun, reflecting sparkling waves.The Beili Imperial Palace and Hanyin Hall are hung with red silk and red forgings, which is festive and peaceful.

Redder than satin is blood, fresh, dried, so red as to be black.

Su Yin could no longer feel the pain, nor could he feel the blood gurgling from his body, his vision gradually became blurred, and he could no longer make a sound from his hoarse voice.

72 knives, the knife is not fatal, but it seems that the knife is cutting her heart.

It turned out that this was Ling Chi.

The face of the person in front of him began to be blurry, only the outline of the void could be seen, as if a ball of cotton was stuffed in his ears, he watched the other person open his mouth, thinking about what he had heard before.

"When I come to the world, I will designate you as a queen, and share the beauty of this country with me."

Immediately afterwards came a shrill female voice, "He has already sat on the throne, what are you going to do to keep reminding yourself of those embarrassing days? It's time to wake up from the big dream, these honors should never be yours."

"I still miss the old love. After drinking this glass of wine, there will be no pain."

"He said he didn't want you to go away in pain, but I didn't, I'm going to sharpen it with a knife!"

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In the capital city of Xuanzhou thousands of miles away, there had been rumors a few days earlier that the crown prince had spent several years in the Qingcheng Mountains, and had brought a woman with him when he came back.

A black and heavy carriage slowly entered the main street of the capital. The horseshoes stepped on the stone slabs, making a clear and crisp sound, which disappeared in the crowd of people in an instant, without causing any waves.

In addition to the coachman in front, there was a man and a woman in the carriage.

Su Yin leaned against the wall of the car with half of her body, lazily listening to the discussion of the pedestrians outside. As one of the protagonists, instead of feeling puzzled, the corners of her mouth lightly lifted.

Some said that the prince was not practicing purely in Qingcheng Mountain, but was enjoying the blessings; some said that this woman was caught by the prince's sight on the way out of Beijing eight years ago, and she has been with him ever since.

There was even an even more outrageous story made up, saying that the two were a pair of fateful mandarin ducks, and it was for her that the prince went to Qingcheng Mountain, because the emperor did not allow the prince to raise a maidservant as a concubine.

Compared with Su Yin's posture of listening to jokes, the man next to him was even more indifferent, turning back a page of the book with his knuckle fingers, his eyes were calm, and he read extremely attentively.

Su Yin's eyes fell on his white and slender fingers.

These hands are too suitable for holding a pen and splashing ink, but only she knows that these hands are also suitable for pinching the neck.

"Although the prince has not been in the capital for a long time, there are always legends about the prince in the capital." She looked at the unmoved person next to her and teased aloud.

Hearing this, the man raised his eyelids and glanced at her lightly, his face was a little sickly white.In the past few days, Su Yin has lamented more than once the eccentricity of the heavens, who gave him a noble life experience, and also gave him a face that can make others ashamed.

"When I return to Beijing, many people are anxious, and so is the master behind you. Otherwise, why did you rush to assassinate me?"

Ling Yan's eyes fell on the pages of the book, and he didn't say a word about the rumors outside, but was even more curious about Su Yin's affairs.

"The prince is wrong, it's not me, it's them." Su Yin stared at his side face, even though he knew he wasn't looking at her, his eyes were still sincere.

"Didn't I repent at the last moment and turn to the light? I also helped the prince to eliminate those assassins."

Ling Yan's hand that was about to turn the page suddenly stopped, and when he raised his head, his eyes were obviously probing, "So, why did you suddenly wake up and turn to kill your companion?"

"Because the prince is good-looking."

(End of this chapter)