After rebirth, she remarried the crazy-criticizing emperor's uncle: she doted on him to the bon

She thought of her baby whom she had never met...

"Sister Qingyue, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Chenglin gently shook her arm, his worry evident in his expression.

"What happened to me just now?" she asked blankly.

"You looked like you were out of your mind just now, and your face looked terrible! I called you several times but you didn't hear me."

Finally, she asked again: "Sister Qingyue, what happened to you?"

"I am fine."

She forced herself to cheer up, "Maybe it's because of pre-wedding anxiety."

"But from the look on your face, you don't look like you're alright. What happened to you?"

Wu Qingyue saw her worried look and felt her heart soften. She couldn't help but ask, "Chenglin, do you believe in past lives and present lives?"

"Past life or present life?"

"Ah."

"I don't believe it either. Compared to this, I believe more in 'there is a providence in the dark.'"

"There is a divine will in the dark..."

She murmured, was her rebirth also deliberately arranged by God?

"What's wrong, Sister Qingyue, why are you asking me this suddenly?"

"I had a dream a few days ago. I dreamed about my past life."

"what?"

Ji Chenglin became interested: "What dream was it? Tell me about it quickly."

"I dreamed that I was locked in an iron cage and tortured every day."

Thinking of this, she seemed to have returned to this time in her previous life.

"I was humiliated and tortured in an iron cage, and finally stabbed to death. After my death, I was thrown into a pack of wild wolves."

"what!"

What she said was very normal, but Ji Chenglin felt palpitations when he heard it.

Sister Qingyue is such a kind person, who would have the heart to cruelly kill her?

Fortunately it was a dream!

"I also dreamt that ninety-eight people in the Marquis' Mansion were executed, and their bodies were thrown into a mass grave at random."

When she said this, her voice was choked up a little.

The miserable experience of her previous life seemed to be still happening before her eyes. She never wanted to experience that kind of powerless heartache again in her life.

Ji Chenglin seemed to be infected by her emotions, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Luckily it was just a dream, otherwise, it would have been too tragic!"

She just thought it was a dream, but how could she know that this was something she had experienced herself!

Too bad she'll never know.

"Okay, okay, it's just a dream. Look how scared you are!"

Wu Qingyue pretended to be cheerful and comforted her, "Tomorrow is our big day. We are not allowed to cry today to avoid bad luck."

When Ji Chenglin heard this, he quickly wiped away his tears!

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, I'm not crying!"

She doesn't want to be unlucky.

"Then be happy and prepare to be a beautiful bride!"

"Ok!"

Wu Qingyue hardly slept all night.

She was woken up very early to put on makeup and comb her hair; Wu's mother was reluctant to leave her daughter, so she kept her aside and talked to her for a long time. If Wu Chiwei had not urged her to go back, she would probably have stayed in her daughter's room all night; the old nanny also taught her some rules for the wedding night and after the wedding.

Only when the sky was about to turn light did she get away from these tedious matters.

She had experienced a similar scene in her previous life, but this one was more grand.

On the street where gongs and drums were resounding, the wedding procession of the Ninth Prince's Mansion marched forward solemnly; the man at the front of the procession was riding a red horse, with an unconcealable smile on his handsome face, and the onlookers seemed to be infected by him and cheered happily.

"Miss, the wedding procession will be here soon."

Xiao Tao ran over in a panic, holding a wedding scarf in her hand, "The wedding scarf is here——"

The matchmaker took the veil and covered the woman's head, saying, "Once you put on the veil, you will belong to your parents' family when you come back."

The woman under the veil nodded.

The fortune teller handed her another apple and asked her to hold it in her hand. "Hold the apple and lock in peace."

Wu Qingyue took the apple and held it in her hand; the apple was very red, and she stared at it.

In fact, she was a little panicked inside. She was looking forward to a bright future, but also felt panic about the unknown future.

The matchmaker talked a lot again, but she was still immersed in her own thoughts and didn't listen carefully.

She didn't know how long it had been, or maybe it was just a moment, when she heard Xiao Tao say in her ear: "Miss, the wedding procession has arrived."

Her body froze and she began to tense up.

Immediately afterwards, someone took her out and performed a series of rituals.

After much difficulty, she was welcomed into the palace. Amidst everyone's blessings, the two of them bowed three times, and finally she was sent to the bridal chamber.

It was already very late at night, and she could still hear the noise outside from her room.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting before the door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside.

"Your Majesty, please be careful!"

The sound of cold wind suddenly came in, followed by the sound of chaotic footsteps coming from far away.

"Boom!"

Someone was ruthlessly thrown onto the wedding bed by a guard!

"Princess Wu...Princess, please take care of the prince. I will take my leave now!"

Without waiting for her to say anything, Leng Feng ran out in a flash, and even closed the door for them considerately.

When there was no more noise outside and Wu Qingyue was worrying about whether to lift her veil herself, the man on the bed suddenly sat up straight. This action scared the woman on the bed!

"Shi Yi?"

"Yue'er."

The man's voice didn't sound drunk at all, and his nimble legs and feet were in stark contrast to when he had just been carried back.

"You're not drunk?"

"Tonight is our wedding night. Good nights are short, how can I bear to get drunk? Besides, with just a little wine, you still want to get me drunk?"

He made a "tsk" sound. He was the invisible "can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk", okay?

If he hadn't pretended to be drunk just now, his gang of "bad friends" would never have let him come back!

Wu Qingyue couldn't help but twitch her lips, "He could even think of pretending to be drunk"?

Just as he was in a daze, his eyes suddenly lit up——

The veil on her head was lifted by the man.

The man's handsome face immediately appeared in front of her.

This was the first time she saw him in wedding clothes today; the bright red wedding clothes made his facial features even more stunning.

At this moment, he was looking at her with a smile on his face, but his expression was sinister no matter how you looked at it...

"Yue'er, you finally married me."

As he said that, before she could react, he immediately kissed her violently; Wu Qingyue couldn't bear the attack and her body fell back uncontrollably. Seeing this, the man took advantage of the situation and bullied her down -

"We haven't drunk the wedding wine yet!" she reminded quickly.

The man on her body stiffened, and left her the next second...