Jiang Wanfu has been enduring for a day.

On the wedding night, Xiao Jingheng finally came back, but the servants said that he went to the study.

Unable to bear it any longer, she had to come to Jamel Xiao to ask for an explanation.

Why did he marry her and then trample on her dignity like this?

"Let her in."

A cold voice sounded in the study.

When Jiang Wanfu rushed in, she was stunned for a moment when she saw Xiao Jingheng with a cold face and frosty eyes.

"Xiao Jingheng, what exactly do you mean today?"

The latter looked at her coldly without saying a word.

Jiang Wanfu's anger instantly turned into grievance and unwillingness...

Her eyes flushed red as she stubbornly stared at the indifferent man in front of her, but suddenly she laughed softly: "Hehe..."

“Xiao Jingheng, do you still remember what you said?”

"Just half a month ago, you said that the eighteen-year-old Xiao Jingheng only loved me, Jiang Wanfu, and he would only love Jiang Wanfu in his life."

"You said you dreamed about the day you would marry me..."

"This is what you call loving me?!"

"You dream of marrying me?!"

"Please speak!"

Jiang Wanfu's eyes were red and she looked angry and sad: "It's ridiculous that the promise of lifelong love and the oath of love cannot withstand the fickleness of human heart."

Every word is heart-wrenching and every sentence is a question.

Xiao Jingheng did think so half a month ago, but now he just feels disgusted.

Time goes back to ten days ago.

At that time, he was accompanying Emperor Ji Wuyuan to pray for the country at Foguang Temple.

In the middle of the night, he dreamed that he was abandoned by Jiang Wanfu on his wedding day and married her sister Jiang Wantang.

After marriage, he was unconsciously attracted to her and gradually fell in love with her, but soon after marriage...

He woke up from his dream, everything seemed so real, like a prophecy...

No, he believed, it was not a dream!

So he found the imperial master of the time, Master Jikong, the abbot of Foguang Temple.

Help him solve his doubts.

Master Jikong looked at him, sighed, and said, "Why bother asking about the affairs of this mortal life? This mortal life is but a dream."

"To know the causes of past lives, look at the sufferings of this life; to know the future lives, look at the actions of this life."

"Life is about death, and death is about life."

"If obsession is too deep, it will lead to emotional disaster."

"Love is a lifelong calamity, and there is no turning back in this life."

"Master Xiao, are you sure you want to stick with this?"

Jamel Xiao nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

"Well, please follow me, benefactor."

Master Jikong took him to the Buddha statue and said, "The gods and Buddhas will tell you the answer."

After he finished speaking, he handed a scripture to Xiao Jingheng and said lightly: "This encounter is what the donor sought in his previous life."

"Tracing the trails, we think of old friends, but now we are bound again and the shackles are deep."

"Love is the most difficult thing in this world..."

After saying that, he sighed, sat aside, and began to meditate and chant.

That night, Xiao Jingheng knelt in front of the Buddha statue, and all the memories of his past life emerged in his mind one by one...

He thought of Jiang Wantang and the details of their past.

The scene changes, and it is the coldest time of winter, with heavy snow falling all over the sky.

He once again witnessed Jiang Wantang falling from the Zhaiyue Tower in front of him. The large amount of blood stung his eyes.

My heart seemed to stop beating at this moment.

Later, he knelt in the snow, holding Jiang Wantang, whose body had already gone cold, and whose hair had turned white overnight...

At the end of the recollection, the man kneeling in front of the Buddha broke down and burst into tears.

He burst into tears and sobbed uncontrollably, repeating the words "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

One wrong step, and you will look back a hundred times. How can you start over when you are completely hopeless?

……

Master Jikong stood up and walked behind Xiao Jingheng, patted his shoulder, and said softly: "If you cling to one thought, you will be trapped by that thought. If you let go of that thought, you will be free in your heart."

"Since you caused me so much pain in my past life, just treat it as a dream and forget it!"

"Do not……"

Xiao Jingheng's eyes were red, and he kept shaking his head, saying in an extremely paranoid tone: "I won't forget, even if I die!"

"I betrayed her..."

"I'm going to find her!"

"This time, I will definitely love her well, protect her, and give her a happy and complete family."

After saying this, Xiao Jingheng stood up and was about to go find Jiang Wantang at all costs, but was stunned by Master Jikong's words.

He said, "If you, Mr. Xiao, want her to be doomed forever, you can give it a try."

Xiao Jingheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and his scarlet eyes looked at Master Jikong.

The latter said calmly, "Everything in the world has its own destiny. If the donor forcibly intervenes and changes her original life trajectory, it will inevitably bring her unforeseen disasters."

Xiao Jingheng closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly felt his body and mind being eroded by an indescribable pain and powerlessness.

"Then what do I do?"

"Master, please enlighten me."

"All love and affection come together because of karma."

"Donor, you should know how to follow God's will."

"If you don't understand, open the scripture in your hand and take a look."

After he finished speaking, Master Jikong turned and left.

Xiao Jingheng knelt in front of the Buddha statue, his hands trembling as he turned the pages of the scriptures one by one.

Every stroke is his handwriting.

I write the golden sutra on the incense table, and I only wish to spend the next life with you.

This was the Sutra of Longevity that he had copied for her in his previous life while kneeling before the Buddha.

At that time, he had lost all hope and was at the end of his rope.

He remembered that he wrote a sentence at the end of the scripture: If we did not have the fate in the previous life, we will wait to meet again in the next life.

Xiao Jingheng murmured: "Wait for reunion, wish in the next life..."

……

Recollecting his thoughts, Xiao Jingheng stared coldly at Jiang Wanfu in front of him the whole time, hatred hidden in his eyes, and every word he said was heartbreaking.

He said, “Does it hurt?”

"Jiang Wanfu, does it feel painful to have all your hopes destroyed?"

"You know, the pain you endured today is not even one ten-thousandth of what I endured."

Jiang Wanfu's heart trembled violently when she heard this, and her whole body was shaking. An unprecedented panic filled her heart.

She pretended to be calm and said, "Brother Jingheng, what are you talking about?"

"I do not understand."

Xiao Jingheng sneered: "Jiang Wanfu, whether you really don't understand or are just pretending not to understand, you know it best in your heart."

"You're right, people's hearts are fickle."

"You've changed, and I've changed too."

"For the sake of our friendship as we grew up together, I will give you the last bit of respect. Tomorrow, take the divorce papers and return to your residence."

"What did you say?!"

For a moment, Jiang Wanfu thought she had misheard.

Her face was full of surprise and disbelief.

"Are you crazy?"

"We just got married today, and you want a divorce?!"

"No, no, I don't agree!" Jiang Wanfu muttered to herself and shook her head.

Her eyes were fixed on Jamel Xiao, filled with anger and unwillingness: "I don't want a divorce."

"I am your wife, married with three letters and six ceremonies, a sedan chair carried by eight people, and a wedding dress that stretches ten miles. Why do you say you want a divorce?"

"I haven't changed, you've changed!"

She doesn't love Jamel Xiao, but that doesn't mean she will agree to a divorce.

If the two of them got married and the news of their divorce came out the next day, she would become a complete laughing stock in the eyes of everyone in Shengjing.

If that happens, it will not only be her who will be shamed, but also the Prime Minister's Mansion.

She doesn't want to repeat the mistakes of her previous life, absolutely not!

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