Reborn, meet you again!

In winter, on the cliff, the wind was raging and snow was flying all over the sky.

Song Wan was wearing a red wedding dress and standing on the edge of the cliff. The hem of her bright red skirt rustled in the cold wind.

A sharp blade was pressing against her slender neck.

The rebel king Zhou Chi, who was holding her hostage from behind, was shouting loudly to the large group of people in front with a bit of despair.

"Yun Zheng! Think carefully, this is your wife, and a daughter of the Song family."

"Song Yi is the dog emperor's confidant, and he loves his daughter dearly!"

"If the dog emperor survives the poisoning this time, and you order the killing of his daughter today, Song Yi will not let you go, and you will bear the infamy of murdering your wife for the rest of your life!"

Zhou Chi said this as he took a few steps back excitedly, until he was less than a step away from the cliff and could even hear the sound of falling rocks.

As he moved, the sharp blade moved closer to Song Wan's neck, and bright red blood flowed out.

One drop, two drops.

Falling on the snow.

Like a bunch of strange flowers.

But no matter how hysterical Zhou Chi was, the prince of Huai, Yun Zheng, who was wearing silver armor and sitting on his horse, remained unmoved.

His clear and handsome eyebrows were a bit sharp.

"Zhou Chi, you went on a killing spree at my wedding banquet with Wan'er. First, you murdered His Majesty's only two princes, and then you colluded with the people in the inner palace to poison His Majesty."

"Now that His Majesty's life or death is unknown, do you think... you still have a chance to survive?"

"Even if I, Yun Zheng, bear the infamy of murdering my wife and suffer criticism for the rest of my life, I will never let you go back to the mountains and let you rise again, bringing disaster to my Tianqi Empire and the innocent people."

As Yun Zheng spoke, he finally shifted his gaze to Song Wan in front of Zhou Chi. Then, a trace of struggle seemed to flash across his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

The great cause is about to be accomplished and there is no turning back.

In this life, let him... owe her.

Song Wan's mouth was blocked by a rag and she was unable to speak. She only looked at Yun Zheng quietly with her cold eyes.

But even though the way he looked at her this time was the same as before, Song Wan still felt that the person in front of her was... so strange that it scared her.

Then, she clearly saw him skillfully bend the bow and put the arrow on it!

An arrow flashing with cold light immediately shot towards her heart with unstoppable force!

It went through her body.

He took her and the disbelieving King Dingbei behind him and fell into the cliff behind them...

Severe pain accompanied by a feeling of weightlessness hit Song Wan.

Song Wan only felt that his entire consciousness was gradually becoming dispersed.

Five years.

She was attracted by Yun Zheng's beauty when she first met him at the age of 15.

After her persistent pursuit, she finally got engaged to the Prince of Huai, who was coveted by many noble ladies in the capital.

When Princess Huai died, she waited for him to complete the three-year mourning period.

Five whole years.

She finally got her wish and married him!

But her wedding night turned into a living hell.

She was also taken hostage by the rebels and fled all the way here...

Everyone thought that all this was planned by the rebel King Dingbei in order to seize the throne, and Prince Huai's Mansion became the hero who drove out the rebels and quelled the rebellion.

But during the days she was kidnapped, she gradually felt something was wrong...

And it was only then that she suddenly discovered.

She seemed to have never truly understood Yun Zheng or Prince Huai's Mansion...

……

The bright red skirt quickly disappeared over the edge of the cliff.

But at this moment, a burst of rapid horse hooves sounded.

A man wearing a black and gold cloak, his face covered by a ghost mask, exuding a murderous aura.

It was like a god of death coming from hell, riding a fierce horse and galloping towards him.

He watched the red quickly disappear from his sight, and his indifferent pupils shrank sharply for a moment.

It was as if thousands of stars disappeared in my eyes.

Song Wan...is dead?

How could she die?

Five whole years.

In order to be able to return to Shangjing with dignity and appear in front of her again.

He held a sharp blade in his hand, and killed gods and Buddhas who stood in his way, and finally came to this day. He even thought about how to humiliate her if they met again... to relieve the hatred in his heart!

But how could she die like this?

She is death.

He deserved to die at his hands!

It was as if all the strength in his body was drained away, and a fishy and sweet taste suddenly rushed up from Jun Jiuchen's mouth.

He swallowed the fishy and sweet taste and pulled the reins.

Said to the attendant beside him.

"You want to see people when you are alive, you want to see corpses when you die!"