"My Lord, the sword that hit my Madam almost killed her. Even if she survived, I'm afraid she would still have a hidden disease."

"Will you die?"

"I'm afraid I can only live for about three to five years.

If you want to prolong your life, you have to take dragon bone blood for a long time, but unfortunately this medicinal material is very precious and rare. "

"Don't tell anyone about this. If anyone asks, just say that the lady's injuries are fine."

"This...I understand."

Song Wanyin was in a trance. When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was reborn.

She went back to the year when she was twenty years old, the third year after she married into the Gu family of the Marquis of Jing'an Mansion.

It was a cold winter day outside, with snow and frost blowing in the distance. There were only a few pitiful sparks in the charcoal brazier in the side room, which were not enough to keep out the cold.

There was a sound from the door, and she quickly closed her eyes, and a gust of cold wind blew into the room.

Gu Qingchen had slender eyebrows, sharp eyes and a heroic demeanor. He looked at his wife who was bedridden all day long with hatred in his eyes, as if he was looking at an enemy, hoping that she would die soon.

"Song Wanyin, I didn't expect that knife didn't take your life.

But you don't have much time left anyway.

You have also received the honor of being the mistress of a marquis family. It is time to give it to Lan Yue."

After saying that, he slammed the door and left, leaving behind a bone-chilling frost.

Song Wanyin's heart trembled violently. This injury was caused by the fact that he went to burn incense with the lady a few days ago, hoping to have a child, but was attacked by an assassin.

In order to protect the lady, she risked her life to save her, but unfortunately was stabbed.

The long knife wound was only half an inch away from the heart.

Although his life was saved, he was left with a disease.

It turned out that in his previous life, he often suffered from heart pain and vomited blood, and it was not due to overwork.

There was still a glimmer of hope for her recovery, but Gu Qingchen was hoping for her death, causing her to suffer from the disease in her last few years.

Although dragon bone blood is precious, it is available in the palace, but it is expensive.

Even the Marquis's Mansion would have to spend half of its fortune to cure her.

After being reborn, she woke up a few days earlier and learned the shocking truth.

Fortunately, as long as dragon bone blood is found as soon as possible, the illness that torments him can be completely cured.

At this time, Tiancheng brought in the medicine and saw that she had woken up. She cried with joy and said:

"Girl, you are finally awake. During the days you were unconscious, the people in the Marquis' Mansion ignored you. They are so heartless."

Song Wanyin felt as if all the bones in her body were about to fall apart. The air was blocked and she had a strong sense of suffocation. She said weakly:

"Sweet Orange, help me up. I want to go out and get some fresh air."

Tiancheng worriedly helped her out of bed, carefully put a thick fox fur coat on her, and prepared to take her for a walk in the garden.

The moment Song Wanyin walked out of the room, the light burned her eyes, a flash of fire appeared in her mind, she heard shouting in her ears, and even smelled the pungent and strong smell of burning.

In her previous life, when she was staying up all night to check accounts in Qingzhu Garden, a fire suddenly broke out in the yard. The fire was very fierce, and thick smoke was billowing everywhere.

In a panic, she ran to open the door and tried to escape, but found that the door was locked from the outside with an iron chain.

Even the windows in the room were nailed shut with wooden boards and long nails, making them indestructible.

She was like a canary trapped in a cage, with nowhere to escape. She cried to the sky and the earth, but no one answered.

The fire gradually engulfed her. When she was about to die, she heard a cold woman's voice coming from outside the door.

"Song Wanyin, you should have died a long time ago.

I thought you would die of a sudden illness after living for three to five years.

But this year the royal family recruited the legitimate sons of civil and military officials to attend school and serve as companions to the princes.

If you hadn't died, how could my son be canonized as the eldest son and be eligible to study in the royal school?

If you want to blame someone, blame your bad luck.

This is a grand funeral I prepared for you. You will die in a dignified way."

After the voice disappeared, a burst of dense footsteps was heard outside the garden.

Gu Qingchen rushed over after hearing the news. After taking a look at the fire, his eyes were filled with unfathomable depths. He said to the servants who came to put out the fire:

"The mistress is not here, she may be next door, come with me to look for her!"

After hearing these words, Song Wanyin fell into complete despair and watched herself die in the sea of ​​fire.

Song Wanyin shuddered, pulled himself back to his senses, and made up his mind.

Not only must he find the real murderer who killed him, but he must also take back everything that belongs to him!

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound of footsteps in the corridor, and several shadows were coming in and out, moving various furniture and objects.

Gu Qingchen's commanding voice came from the garden:

"Be careful when you move these things, they are all very valuable, don't bump into them.

Everyone cheered up and decorated the wedding room for me.

The screen of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix is ​​placed over there, the jade Guanyin is enshrined over there, the phoenix nirvana is placed over here, and the four tiger square statue is placed right in the middle.

There are also jade Buddhas and Pisces white jades placed here..."

The more Song Wanyin listened, the more familiar it sounded to her. She looked carefully and saw that the things the servants were carrying were all the most valuable items in her dowry.

Any one of them is a priceless treasure.

Unexpectedly, Gu Qingchen would actually use her dowry to decorate his and Jiang Lanyue's future wedding room.

Song Wanyin lowered her eyebrows and looked at her husband who wanted her dead, and said coldly:

"Gu Qingchen, who allowed you to touch my dowry?"

He turned around, gave a look that was enough to scare the servants, and gave an order:

"Move it back to where you came from immediately."

The servants subconsciously glanced at Gu Qingchen, not knowing who to listen to for a moment.

Gu Qingchen was dressed in a deep blue brocade robe, looking majestic and majestic, with a complicated look in his eyes. He said:

"Wan Yin, when did you wake up?

Since you have seen it all, I don't want to hide it from you. There is something I need your consent for.

Based on all my meritorious military achievements, I beg Your Majesty to grant me the permission to marry a second wife.

The Jiang family and the Gu family of the Earl's Mansion have been friends for generations. The old uncle's eldest daughter, Jiang Lanyue, and I have a close relationship.

You have been married into the Marquis's house for three years, but you have no children.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no one is the greatest.

Although I have inherited the title, I am also a general of the Zhen army, and I cannot have no offspring to inherit my mantle."

Song Wanyin's eyes were dark and unclear. She knew very well the shameful relationship between him and Jiang Lanyue behind the scenes, and asked doubtfully:

"Gu Qingchen, didn't you swear to my mother in order to marry me?

Will you treat me wholeheartedly in this life and never take a concubine or marry another woman?"

Seeing her bringing up the past again, Gu Qingchen's deep eyes revealed a hint of annoyance as he said:

"Wan Yin, I was young then and didn't understand love, so the oath I made doesn't count.

Now there is only Lan Yue in my heart.

If love is poison, then excessive use of it becomes a chronic poison.

But if you don't take it, it will accelerate your death.

She is an integral part of my life.”

When talking about his sweetheart, his eyes were filled with tenderness and affection, and there was a happy smile on the corners of his mouth.

Song Wanyin lowered her eyes and noticed that he had a jade pendant with a pair of flying purple swallows hanging around his waist. It was a pair of jades.

Legend has it that if two people who are in love with each other have a jade pendant, their love will be stronger than rock.

Since he is already wearing this piece of jade, the other one must be with Jiang Lanyue.

Song Wanyin twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes gleaming sharply, and he sneered:

"Since you and she are in love, why do you want to use my dowry as a token of your love?"

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