How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Chapter 183 The Ghost King is Jealous Again Today 38 (End)

"The young master of the Song family is weak, but he wants his beloved to have a worry-free life after his death. He secretly trained a deadpool for him and even had people investigate the information of various officials."

"Just to let his beloved live freely without being oppressed by the officials, he is a man of great foresight, a mastermind, a man of foresight, resourceful, and well-read..."

"He can even accurately guess Ant's next plan. His sweetheart is Mo Rong'an..."

"Mo Rong'an lost his mother at birth and was raised by the Queen. However, the Queen disliked him. She not only beat him but also scolded him, even making him kneel outside in the middle of winter wearing only his underwear."

"He became an object of wanton abuse, and the little palace maids would occasionally throw stones at him to vent their anger."

"In order to make him more obedient, the queen would lock him up in a small dark room whenever he made a mistake. He was not allowed to eat or drink and was starved until he admitted his mistake."

"Every day, new wounds appear on his body..."

……

The historian wiped the sweat off his face while recording the emperor's words in the historical records. Most of the words in the historical records were praising how the young master of the Song family treated the current emperor sincerely.

A small part of it talked about how the current emperor was abused in the deep palace. Even the historians couldn't believe what was said.

Is Your Majesty really being abused? It's good enough that Your Majesty doesn't abuse others!

The Records of the Grand Historian is supposed to record the history of this country, but now it has become evidence that Your Majesty is obsessed with the young master of the Song family.

It's really ridiculous!

Unfortunately, the two historians dared not speak out and could only continue writing with gritted teeth.

……

[Host, we have arrived 1000 years after that dynasty. Oh my god…]

[That Heavenly Dao went to great lengths to get us out, even creating a passage that leads to 1000 years into the future. However, the price was the protagonist's death.]

[The plot is back on track. The Prime Minister's family was executed, and it was the protagonist himself who led the troops to suppress it. You didn't even know that when the villain revealed the cause of death of Prince Sheng's wife and daughter, it was Prince Sheng himself who sent people to do it.]

[At that time, the Prime Minister cried uncontrollably, knelt down and kowtowed, shouting that he was ashamed to face his ancestors and that he was too embarrassed to face the late emperor.]

[Lu Huaisi ultimately didn't die, and the villain personally arranged for their marriage, even hanging the prime minister's head at the door of the bridal chamber.]

[When the protagonist saw this, he fainted. Soon after... the villain committed suicide for love, and the protagonist became the new emperor, while the protagonist became a concubine, trapped in the palace for the rest of his life.]

[This ending is similar to the original one, except... the original ending's protagonist should have been the queen, a queen who was respected and loved by everyone.]

[Even after his death, the protagonist, the shou, still resents the protagonist, the gong, for slaughtering his people. He is unaware of the prime minister's rebellion.]

[Because the protagonist kept it a secret, it led to the love-hate relationship between the two in their past lives. In the modern era, the protagonist, the bottom, slowly began to understand the cause and effect of the past life.]

[In modern times, the ending is a happy one.]

After the system finished speaking, Song Wenjing lay silently on the bed. It slowly closed its mouth and twisted its chubby body to rub his face.

[Host, don't be sad... How about Qianchen sing a song for you?]

"...Forget it, just let me be quiet for a while."

……

Song Wenjing stubbornly waited in bed for Mo Rongan to come back. Even when the housekeeper asked him to have breakfast, he refused.

He remembered that they were lying in bed together. Why was his wife gone when he woke up? If his wife was gone, where should he go to find her?

Song Wenjing huddled in the corner of the bed, looking listless, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

……

When Song Yunqing heard that Song Wenjing was throwing a tantrum and refusing to eat, he held his forehead helplessly, wondering what was wrong with that kid again?

He didn't stop the two from being together. At most, he said, "Have you decided?" His own problems haven't been solved yet, and problems have arisen on his brother's side.

He called Song Wenjing.

“Beep, beep, beep….”

A voice came from the other end of the phone, "Brother..."

"What's going on? Why don't you go downstairs for breakfast? You're already so old, and you're still throwing a tantrum like a child. I didn't stop you two from being together."

"Didn't you guys go out to play? Did something unexpected happen while you were playing?"

"No, I'm just in a bad mood..."

"Go down and have breakfast. I don't want to say it again." Song Yunqing ordered.

If you don't eat breakfast, you will get stomach problems sooner or later.

"Okay, brother, don't worry, I'll go down now." Song Wenjing decided not to sit and wait for death anymore. If he doesn't come to find me, I will go to find him.

"Yeah." Song Yunqing hung up the phone with satisfaction, and suddenly a gust of cold wind blew behind him.

He knew Lu Huaisi was coming!

Lu Huaisi looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him, and felt sad when he remembered that they had always been respectful to each other after they got married in their previous life.

When he heard that it was Song Yunqing who killed his nine clansmen, he resented him in his heart, but Lu Huaisi knew in his heart that all this was because of him.

If he had not listened to the slander of others, then none of this would have happened, and his father would not have rebelled. But later he found out that his father had been thinking about rebellion for a long time.

It’s because of my aunt!

When I think about it this way, I feel that I deserved the death!

But... the tribesmen became victims!

Hahaha!

If only my father could be smarter and realize that all this was Prince Sheng's conspiracy. For my aunt, my father would even give up his family.

Unfortunately, I only learned this news when I was about to die.

"Brother Yunqing, let's stop making trouble, okay? Forget the memories of your past lives, let them dissipate like clouds and smoke, and cherish this life."

"We all forget about it, okay?"

"Okay, everything is as you wish!"

……

"Um...you, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Mo Rong'an reached the door, Song Wenjing pulled him into the room and imprisoned him in the corner, asking him to kiss him.

He was completely stunned, feeling Song Wenjing's fiery passion in disbelief.

After a while, Song Wenjing buried his head in Mo Rong'an's neck and asked, "Where have you been? Why couldn't I see you when I woke up this morning?"

"Don't you want me anymore?" As he spoke, tears dripped onto Mo Rong'an's skin. At this moment, Song Wenjing was as fragile as a porcelain doll.

"I'm going back to get my dowry. How could I not want you? Be good and don't cry..." Mo Rong'an touched his head awkwardly to comfort him.

"But when I woke up, I couldn't see you... I just couldn't see you..." No one knew that the last second after Song Wenjing's death, all he could think about was Mo Rong'an.

I remember his every smile and frown, I remember the yard of flowers he planted to comfort me, I wonder if he would be sad because of my passing?

This situation reached its peak the moment he woke up in the morning and couldn't see Mo Rong'an.

"...Go get it, get the dowry." In order to prevent Song Yunqing from looking down on him, he went to his own tomb to get the burial objects.

"Let's get married, okay?" Song Wenjing eagerly tore off Mo Rong'an's clothes and carried him to the bed, "Now first..."

Mo Rongan did not resist throughout the whole process, and would only cover his mouth when he couldn't help it.

"...Okay, let's get married...my little prince..."

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