Reborn, meet you again!

Song Wan looked at Jiang Wanqiao crying in front of her, feeling mixed emotions.

She had Jiang Wanqiao's memories, so she naturally knew how difficult her life was in the three years after she came to Beijing. Before she got married, she was also pampered by Jiang Zheng and Liu.

But after she married into the Marquis's Mansion, her husband who had tried his best to please her in Jiangnan suddenly changed, and refused to consummate the marriage with her for a whole month after their marriage. Although she didn't say it, she couldn't help but care in her heart.

After Pei Qingyan went to war, she became even more helpless in Shangjing. In addition to her background as a merchant's daughter, and the intentional or unintentional verbal suppression from Madam Pei and Pei Yujiao, in just three years, she lost her girlish brightness and liveliness, became unconfident, timid, and no longer had the cute look she had in the boudoir.

Especially after a few months of being a "merchant's daughter", she felt more empathetic towards many of her situations.

If she had not found Jun Jiuchen as a backer and knew the details of Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, even if she wanted to leave Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, it would probably take a lot of effort.

Therefore, it is not surprising that she had such thoughts after becoming her.

After all, the decision to swap souls was not made by any of them.

As for what happened between her and Yun Zheng.

Until the day she was captured by the rebels, everyone in Kyoto knew that she loved Yun Zheng very much. Yun Zheng was such a good actor, so how could she be on guard against him?

Song Wan thought about how well the Jiang family had treated her over the past few days, as well as the character of the Jiang family.

She could actually trust her once.

after all……

How bad can a person be who, having been wronged and driven into desperation, only thinks of punishing others with his own death?

It's just fate.

Thinking of this, Song Wan reached out and supported Jiang Wanqiao's trembling body.

"Okay, stop crying. The poison in your body hasn't been cleared yet. If your emotions continue to fluctuate like this, I can't save you."

"And... the baby in your belly... don't you want it either?"

Listening to Song Wan's words, Jiang Wanqiao's hand unconsciously touched her lower abdomen. She finally suppressed the grief in her heart and gradually stopped crying.

But he still looked at Song Wan with some hesitation.

"You... don't blame me?"

Song Wan simply took out the handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I won't blame you, and you haven't wronged me. You borrowed my identity as the daughter of the prime minister, and I borrowed your identity and the money of your Jiang family."

"There's no right or wrong between you and me."

"But now that we've swapped bodies, we're completely different people now. We have to take responsibility for our new lives."

"Whether you live a good life or a bad one, the only one who pays the price is you. If you truly feel sorry for anything, you are only sorry for yourself..."

"Now that you know you've chosen the wrong path, just choose another one."

"We've all died once, so nothing could happen to us..."

"Besides, you still have a father, a mother, and a brother. They are all very good people and love you very much. As long as you want, you can recognize them at any time..."

"These are the confidence for you to start over."

Song Wan paused, looked at her again, and then continued.

"As for the identity of the Prime Minister's daughter, it is now yours. No one will take it away from you, and my father will not expose you."

"However, you need to think clearly about how to live your life again with this identity so that this opportunity will not be wasted."

Jiang Wanqiao listened to Song Wan's words and knew that she did not blame herself. She felt that the stone pressing on her heart was finally a little lighter.

Although she didn't understand why she could accept so calmly that she was pregnant with Yun Zheng's child.

After all, she thought that if she saw that after he survived for her, she not only no longer hated Pei Qingyan, but also returned to Pei Qingyan's arms and became pregnant with Pei Qingyan's child, she would definitely beat her to death.

but.

Looking at the face before her that was so familiar to her, listening to her voice that was so familiar to her, saying things that she would never have said before, she inexplicably felt very at ease...

Jiang Wanqiao thought, maybe it was because she was born very similar to her mother, and the way she comforted herself at this moment actually had some of her mother's shadow...

So even though she hadn't fully digested what Song Wan said, she still nodded in confusion.

"I understand... Thank you, Miss Song..."

Song Wan looked at Jiang Wanqiao's confused expression, seeming to understand but not really, and said no more.

"Okay, we can talk about it later."

"Now lie down and I'll give you the acupuncture."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanqiao just listened to Song Wan's words very obediently and lay down quietly.

With his big eyes open, he continued to look at Song Wan without blinking, like a young bird that had finally found shelter.

After a while, he said.

"Miss Song."

"Ok?"

"I miss my mother..."

Song Wan: ...

……

Song Wan originally planned to ask Jiang Wanqiao in detail what happened between her and Yun Zheng after she finished acupuncture, which caused her attitude to change so quickly. However, when she was about to withdraw the needle, she found that she seemed to be tired from crying and had fallen into a deep sleep.

Thinking that she was already in the Prime Minister's residence, there was no need to rush, so he put away the medicine box for the time being and quietly left the room.

After explaining to the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion the precautions for taking care of Jiang Wanqiao and chatting with his father, Song Wan left the Prime Minister's Mansion and headed towards the Regent's Palace.

But when she passed by the house next to the prime minister's residence, she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

This must be the "their home" that Jun Jiuchen mentioned last time.

After Jun Jiuchen said those words when he was emotional that day, she questioned him for a long time before he vaguely said that the home he was talking about was the house next to the prime minister's residence that had been empty for a long time.

Judging from his tone, this should be one of the memories he and she shared when they were in the Prime Minister's Mansion. She felt a little curious.

But for some reason, no matter how much she asked, Jun Jiuchen refused to say anything, nor did he agree to take her in to take a look immediately.

Just tell her to wait a little longer.

Thinking of the kiss he took the initiative to give her in the carriage that day, and the hot breath that fell on her ears, Song Wan couldn't help but feel her cheeks getting hot.

He hurriedly patted his cheeks, took out Queen Wei's bracelet from his bosom and examined it carefully for a while before suppressing the heat on his face...