Reborn, meet you again!

On the first night of his rebirth, Song Wan tossed and turned in bed.

She opened her eyes, subconsciously covered her chest, and stared at the curtains above the bed in a daze.

That arrow hurt a lot.

It really hurts!

As the daughter of a powerful prime minister, and her father loves her dearly, she can almost walk around the capital as she pleases, and no one dares to hurt her.

But her lover shot her through the heart without hesitation.

What's funny is that the King of Dingbei, who was used as a cover, actually tried to use her to threaten Yun Zheng.

Song Wan just felt it was ironic.

It’s a pity that even though Prince Huai’s Mansion had made every possible effort, it still failed in the end!

After all, according to the memories obtained by Jiang Wanqiao, the one who has ascended the throne now is the unknown fourth prince Yun Ye.

It is said that the fourth prince was only six years old and was banished to the cold palace since birth. He was not even included in the royal jade record. Everyone thought he had died in the cold palace long ago.

So when the news came that His Majesty had been poisoned to death and the two princes had been assassinated, the princes from all over the country began to get restless.

King Huai, the only one who stayed in Shangjing at that time, had made great contributions in expelling the rebels and won the hearts of the people. He had the best of time, place and people.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jun Jiuchen, the commander of the Mobei Army who had been stationed in Mobei, suddenly returned to the capital with his troops.

She brought the fourth prince out of the cold palace, and against all odds, supported the young emperor to ascend the throne!

Song Wan couldn't help but chuckle as she thought about it.

This is really... Man proposes, God disposes.

However, Song Wan also knew that what happened in Prince Huai's Mansion was actually just her speculation. With her current identity, it would be extremely difficult for her to find out the truth of the rebellion and avenge herself!

The most urgent thing is to find a way to leave the Marquis' Mansion and recognize his father.

With his mind racing, Song Wan finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

……

It was just when Song Wan was sleeping soundly.

In the Regent's Palace, the young Regent Jun Jiuchen fell into the same nightmare.

In his dream, the scene of the woman in red falling off the cliff replayed itself over and over again.

He tried to grab the hem of the bright red skirt again and again, but the same ending kept repeating powerlessly...

That kind of pain made him feel like he was being burned by flames...

When Jun Jiuchen woke up from that painful nightmare, his body was already drenched in sweat.

He called out hoarsely.

"Chasing the wind."

A guard in black pushed the door open and walked in, bowing his head.

"master!"

"Have some water prepared. I need to bathe."

The black-clad guard named Suifeng hesitated for a moment after hearing this, but finally took the order and left.

After a while, Jun Jiuchen was completely immersed in the spacious bath made of white jade.

Due to years of fighting, his skin color was not as fair as those young men in the capital. His strong body was faintly visible from underwater, and was covered with crisscrossing scars.

But the strange thing was that the scars on his body were not like those of ordinary soldiers, most of them were caused by swords and arrows.

Instead, it twisted and turned, as if it had experienced some inhuman torture...

But if you ignore the scars all over his body, the face without the mask, with eyebrows like distant mountains and a face as beautiful as jade, exudes a natural nobility.

It is like a jade tree in a fairy forest, and one glance is enough to make people fall in love with it. It forms a sharp contrast with the hideous wounds on its body.

The water in the bath didn't emit a trace of heat, and it was even more bone-chillingly cold on this winter night.

But the bone-chilling coldness gradually calmed Jun Jiuchen's heart, which was like a burning fire.

He thought of countless possibilities of seeing Song Wan again, and even thought about how to humiliate her when the time comes.

But he never expected that when he saw her again, he would be looking at her in front of him.

Disappear forever!

He was filled with hatred but had no place to vent it.

He suddenly thought.

When she died alone in the snow, she must have felt as cold as he did now...

She is so delicate and afraid of pain. Even when she takes bitter medicine, she needs someone to coax her.

How despairing it must be to be pierced by an arrow and fall from that thousand-foot cliff...

It really is……

Live it!

Through the curtain, Suifeng saw his master's lips gradually turning blue from the cold, and he leaned motionless on the edge of the bathtub, and reminded him with some concern.

"Master, tomorrow is the Fourth Prince's coronation ceremony. The Empress Dowager has sent someone to specifically instruct you to attend tomorrow. Please take care of yourself."

It's March now. Even a person with a strong body can't stand soaking in this cold water every night.

Jun Jiuchen just closed his eyes, his angular face full of fatigue.

"Send a message to the palace saying that my old illness has relapsed and I will not be going."

Suifeng was a little worried.

"Master, the Fourth Prince was abandoned by the late Emperor at birth, and the Empress Dowager has no family to rely on. If it weren't for your protection, the throne would never have fallen to them. If you don't go tomorrow... I'm afraid someone will take the opportunity to cause trouble..."

Jun Jiuchen still didn't even open his eyes.

"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. I cannot protect them all the time."

"Besides, wouldn't it be better if someone caused trouble?"

He can just find a few people who stand out.

Suifeng didn't say anything more after hearing this. If the master was determined, no one could persuade him.

He just replied respectfully, "Yes!" and stood quietly aside.

When he originally followed his master, he only felt that his master seemed to have a strong energy.

That strength helped him survive countless battles.

But ever since he came back from Mobei, he always felt the energy of his master.

Scattered a little.

Maybe... it has something to do with the young lady from the Song family who fell off the cliff?

Suifeng made a vague guess.

Although the master didn't say it.

But when he followed his master across thousands of miles to Leiyang and saw the eldest daughter of the Song family fall off a cliff, his master vomited blood...