The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

A flash of inspiration came to Jiang Lingyue's mind, but it was too fast and she didn't catch it in time. The surging emotions made her eyes slightly red.

"Hengzhi, you said before that you would never lie to me again, no matter what the circumstances... Now I just want you to tell me the truth."

She only wants the truth!

The girl in his arms looked really aggrieved. Qi Junyi gently rubbed her with his fingertips for a while and kissed the red mole at the corner of her eye.

"Okay, I won't lie to you."

He sighed slightly, "If I'm not mistaken, the place you went to in your dream should be our past life. It's not an independent real world, it's just that my obsession in the past was too deep."

'Too much obsession'...

This was not the first time Jiang Lingyue heard him say this word, but it was not until now that she vaguely understood what it meant.

She didn't dare to imagine what kind of obsession could construct a world that would drag her back directly when she had just recovered from a serious illness, was pregnant, and her soul was unstable.

What he saw in his dream last night was actually just the result of his obsession.

Jiang Lingyue was shocked and her eyes widened. She felt like she was almost losing her voice and couldn't even speak.

Qi Junyi smiled gently at her and asked, "Do you want to listen more?"

"...Well," Jiang Lingyue blinked her sore eyes, stretched out her arms to climb onto his neck, and whispered, "Listen, Qi Hengzhi, tell me everything I don't know."

"Okay." Qi Junyi patted her little head, "I'll tell you everything."

The voice in her ears was soft and low, and all she could see was his slender neck. As his master spoke, his Adam's apple rolled slowly. Jiang Lingyue gradually calmed down and listened to his story quietly.

He said that in his previous life, he learned that something happened in Changyue Palace, and rushed back from Taiji Palace in a panic, only to see her eyes closed forever.

I couldn't wake him up, and no one responded when I called out to him.

The girl who had left him helpless could no longer give him any response.

The first time I tasted complete loss.

Boundless despair made all the young emperor's obsessions take root at that moment.

He trapped himself there and didn't get out for many years to come.

Day after day, the inner demon grew.

He wanted to go back to the Lantern Festival, rewrite her fate, and let her live a good life.

However, even though he ruled over vast territories, was respected by his subjects, and could even rule over the lives of billions of people, he could not bring the dead back to life, turn back time, or bring back his beloved girl.

"I want to summon your soul to see you and revive you. To this end, I have searched many ways and recruited extraordinary people from all over the world. But no matter what I use, the masters of Buddhism and Taoism have tried their best, but they still cannot bring you back... They say that your soul is no longer in this world."

Now that he has his beloved in his arms, everything is complete, but when he recalls that memory, Qi Junyi still cannot be calm.

He rested his chin on the top of the girl's head in his arms and rubbed it, his voice very soft.

"Since then, I have given up the thought of recalling your soul and resurrecting you... I began to want to turn back time, return to the Lantern Festival, and prevent you from dying."

"They also said that the art of turning back time is unprecedented and will affect the fate of all living beings in the world. No one can bear the consequences. Even an emperor, with all his wealth, cannot do it... But there is another way."

"It's not possible to turn back time for the entire world, but if I accumulate enough blessings and merits, I might be able to live my life again and change your fate."

At this point, Qi Junyi paused slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "So, my obsession changed from resurrecting you to accumulating blessings and living a new life."

"...Later, I became obsessed with the art of reincarnation. I promoted Buddhism and Taoism, built many temples and Taoist temples, and constructed a reincarnation tower in the imperial palace. Within ten years, with the continuous blessings of dozens of enlightened masters, the tower was completed."

In ten years, a tower was built.

Jiang Lingyue's body stiffened.

She clearly remembered him saying that he only lived ten years after her death.

So, that's how it is.

Surprisingly, it is like this.