In the previous life, the tyrant died for love, and in this life, I became addicted to pampering him

Xie Qinghuan cried until she felt dizzy. She lay on the edge of the bed, sobbing while holding Chu Hanxiao's hand.

"Go to bed and get some rest, Qing Huan."

Xie Zhiqiu was unable to persuade her and felt very distressed.

The guard outside the door came to report that there was another incident in the previous court.

He had no choice but to help her put on the cloak and go to deal with state affairs first.

Xie Qinghuan held Chu Hanxiao's cold hand and fell asleep while crying.

After falling asleep, she had a long dream.

It's... a nightmare.

In the dream, she was in the state of a spirit, looking at...Chu Hanxiao from a third-party perspective?

Is that him in his previous life?

No, it’s him in this life!

He knelt at her feet in her past life.

He looked at his hands in disbelief, covering his throat which was unable to make a sound.

I looked up and saw her sitting in the main seat.

Although he was surprised, he was still happy.

Just as he was about to stand up and hug her, he was held down by the guards on his left and right.

They grabbed his arms and held the back of his head.

Press him to his knees on the ground.

Xie Qinghuan felt anxious when he saw that he was at a loss.

But there was nothing she could do.

She wanted to persuade her past life self not to hurt him and not to treat him like that!

But she could only pass through that familiar body again and again.

He helplessly watched his past self order Chu Hanxiao to be thrown into the doghouse...

Chu Hanxiao was shocked and panicked.

Since he had learned martial arts, the three wolfhounds were no match for him.

But what he didn't understand was why Qinghuan treated him like this?

Until a stone killed three wolfhounds, he heard the servants talking:

"Today is the wedding day of the young lady and Prince Yong, so we can have some free time and rest for a day..."

Wolfhound, Prince Yong?

He finally realized it!

He is reborn!

Back to the day when Qinghuan and Prince Yong got engaged.

But he waited until night, and Qinghuan didn't come back like in his previous life!

They said that the engagement ceremony went smoothly...

In this life, she chose Chu Yongji?

She doesn't want him anymore?!

Feeling cold all over the body.

He couldn't accept it.

He couldn't bear to see her marry another man!

He fled from the Prime Minister's Mansion in a hurry.

He saw her in the Prince Yong's Mansion, she was smiling and talking...

He couldn't control himself and wanted to take her away, but she slapped him.

He was ordered to be flogged thirty times for committing the crime of insubordination.

Blood can be seen from the whip.

She watched him being tortured without changing her expression.

He was nonchalantly fiddling with the wedding dress that was redder than his blood.

The sky is crying...

Dip the whip in cold water.

It hurts.

The pain made his vision blurry...

Then he was thrown out of Prince Yong's Mansion like a dead dog.

He lay prone on the ground, his clothes, soaked by rain and blood, sticking to his body.

Her long hair was also covered in dirt.

He buried his head and sobbed.

On a cold rainy night, I looked like a lost dog that no one wanted...

Lost the motivation to live;

There is no direction to move forward...

Xie Qinghuan was floating in the air.

That rain was not rain, it was her tears.

Instead of her transparent hands, hug him.

The Chu Hanxiao in her memory had never been so embarrassed!

No matter how badly he was abused in the past, he never bowed his head...

No matter how serious the injury is, I won't shed a tear.

But now, even his eyes reveal helplessness...

He needed her, he wanted...her comfort.

Xie Qinghuan wanted to hug him so much...

I want to wipe the rain off his face and tell him...

This is all a dream, it’s all fake!

She has always been by his side!

She still loved him.

But she...can't do it.

Fortunately, the master found him before the rain stopped.

"Your Highness, I'm late!"

Chu Hanxiao couldn't make a sound, but his eyes turned red from crying and his mouth opened.

Grabbing the white-bearded old man in front of him was like grabbing a life-saving straw.

Surprised, happy, and a little anxious.

[Are you... Master Ling? Where's Qing Huan? Is she okay? What the hell is going on? ]

"Your Highness, Your Highness, please don't be anxious. Let me tell you slowly."

Ling Zizhong didn't know how to explain to him the fact that the game system had crashed.

I can only say it simply:

"Your Highness has been seriously injured and is unconscious. Just treat this as a nightmare..."

【Dream?】

but……

Pure joy...

Thinking of her cold eyes just now.

He was distraught and his heart ached.

【That pure joy...】

"She is waiting for you to wake up, so Your Highness must cheer up and break through the nightmare as soon as possible."

[How should I do it? ]

The stars began to light up in his eyes again.

The rain gradually subsided and the sky gradually cleared up.

Ling Zizhong helped him up and spoke word by word.

"Seize the throne, ascend the throne, and take back everything that belongs to you."

A system bug stuck the male protagonist in the original plot.

As people in the game, they can pass the level naturally by completing the storyline.

Chu Hanxiao took a deep breath and nodded.

then.

Ling Zizhong cured his muteness.

He joined forces with Luo Sanqian, Gu Jinyi, Liao Yu'an and others and fought his way back to Kyoto.

Just as Xie Qinghuan remembered.

After seizing the throne, he snatched the bride.

She was welcomed into the harem.

Faced with her abuse and stabbing.

He just remained silent.

After being bullied so badly that he felt he couldn't bear it any longer, he took out the jade pendant and took a look at it.

He was looking forward to the person who loved him so much to come back to him...

It's been a long time.

Even Chu Hanxiao himself was confused.

In the end, which one is the dream and which one is reality?

He started drinking heavily.

He became violent and would kill people if they disagreed with him.

Killing people wasn't enough, so he began to torture himself.

He let Xie Qinghuan stab the hairpin into his shoulder.

Trying to use the pain to determine whether this was a dream or not!

But, it hurts...

He hugged the astonished Xie Qinghuan, crying and laughing.

"It hurts... Qinghuan, why does it hurt so much in my dream..."

Xie Qinghuan was stunned.

He held her.

Only when she saw the hairpin inserted deeper did she pull it out angrily.

"Are you crazy? Go get bandaged!"

He was surprised to find that...

It seems that even Qinghuan is still worried about him?

It's not all hatred towards him.

He laughed again.

"It doesn't matter. We can live like this for the rest of our lives..."

"madman!"

She cursed him, but also cared about him in her own awkward way.

such as……

No matter how late he worked, her dinner was always just served when he came back;

No matter how angry she was, no matter how she beat or scolded him, she never locked the window;

Another example……

They had a child.

He is so happy...

The child, his and Qinghuan’s child!

Maybe like her, maybe like him.

pity……

His expectation only lasted three months.

The child is gone.

Not giving him a chance to be sad, Master Ling told him...

Her body was seriously injured, and I'm afraid she won't have much time left...

He watched her grow weaker and thinner.

Powerless.

He had long since lost the ability to distinguish this Qing Huan from that Qing Huan...

In his heart, they are all her!

Beautiful and vicious, weird and cute...

She was good to him, or she was not good to him.

He loves them all.

Life after life, day after day.

He begged his master to save her...

He could not have a child, he could even never touch her again.

As long as she is by his side...

But Ling Zizhong still shook his head.

Do you have to be so cruel to him?

Even half of his happiness is going to be taken away from him?

So what is he insisting on?

No more Qinghuan...

He...what's the point of living alone?

He committed suicide for love.

Before she died, I seemed to hear her say:

"Chu Hanxiao, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely treat you well."

He smiled bitterly and said:

"Okay, Qinghuan, I'll wait for you..."