I'm reborn, only a fool would spoil you

Mu Feishuang laughed like crazy for an hour, and then got tired of laughing, so she fell asleep again on the bed. Unexpectedly, she dreamed of her previous life again...

The moment Fu Linghao threw the divorce letter to her, Mu Feishuang still refused to give up and wanted to leave an indelible mark in the man's heart.

So, she snatched the sword from Fu Linghao's waist.

She committed suicide in front of him, and several drops of blood sprayed on Fu Linghao's white chin.

Unexpectedly, even though she lay in a pool of blood so tragically, she did not gain any extra attention from Fu Linghao. Fu Linghao even wiped the blood off his chin with a handkerchief, then threw the handkerchief into the pool of blood on the ground in disgust and turned away without looking back.

Mu Feishuang's body was not buried in the ancestral tomb of the Mu family, but was abandoned and left in a dilapidated temple.

Her family in the capital despised her as a useless abandoned child and refused to come to pick her up. In the end, her body was thrown into a mass grave and eaten by a group of hungry wolves, leaving not even a bone residue.

Just half a month after her death, Fu Linghao held a grand wedding.

Fu Linghao, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, held the hand of Princess Dieyi. After more than ten years of loving each other, they finally got married under the attention of everyone.

On the wedding bed, Fu Linghao caressed Dieyi's face and said lovingly, "Die'er, I have never let you down in this life."

Dieyi happily grabbed his hand and said, "If there is an afterlife, I will still marry you."

Fu Linghao kissed her red lips gently: "Okay, we will be together for the rest of our lives."

"It's a word."

"It's a word."

On the belated wedding night, because Dieyi was pregnant, the two kissed passionately and then fell asleep in each other's arms. The couple spent a sweet and happy wedding night peacefully.

Seven months later, Dieyi gave birth to a baby boy, who was canonized as the Crown Prince on the same day.

Decades later, the two people who had supported each other have entered their old age with white hair.

One day, Fu Linghao, who had gray hair, was attacked on his way back to Beijing. Dieyi, who also had gray hair, risked her life to fly forward and used her body to block the sword for him.

Dieyi fell into Fu Linghao's arms, covered in blood, like a butterfly with broken wings.

"Dieyi, you can't sleep, look at me, Dieyi..." The white-haired Fu Linghao shook Dieyi hard.

Dieyi vomited blood and said with difficulty:

"Brother Hao, I have no regrets in marrying you in this life. When I cross the Naihe Bridge, I don't want to drink Mengpo soup. I want to remember your appearance and your voice... In the next life, if I recognize you from the crowd at a glance, I will still marry you... OK?"

Fu Linghao cried, "Okay, I won't drink Meng Po soup either. We will be together in the next life!"

Dieyi smiled weakly and said, "It's a deal..."

"A word is settled!"

Before Fu Linghao could finish his words, Dieyi passed away in Fu Linghao's arms.

Ten days later, Fu Linghao came to the grave with his enemy's head to pay tribute to Dieyi.

After the memorial service, Fu Linghao, who felt bored after losing Dieyi, drew his sword and committed suicide. He happily hugged Dieyi's tombstone and closed his eyes forever.

"Dieyi, wait for me. Let's not drink Mengpo soup together and cross the Naihe Bridge together... I will marry you in the next life..."

The dream ended here.

The moment Mu Feishuang opened her eyes, they were filled with resentment and sarcasm.

Damn Dieyi, although she didn't die of old age in her previous life, she was loved by Fu Linghao for her entire life! In fact, she loved him to the point of... following him through life and death!

But so what?

In this life, Fu Linghao still married someone else!

What do you mean by not drinking Meng Po soup, but remembering each other and staying together in this life?

Pooh!

Mu Feishuang's eyes were full of resentment. She wanted to see what kind of trouble they could create in this life!

~

Unexpectedly, the next day, Jiang Yu'an accompanied her to see a doctor. As they walked out of the pharmacy after seeing the doctor, they bumped into Fu Linghao who was riding a horse.

There was a carriage beside him. Cui Jiaojiao was leaning against the window, holding her cheeks with her hands, staring at Fu Linghao with a silly smile on her face.

"Brother Linghao, I want to ride a horse with you too!"

After saying that, Cui Jiaojiao got out of the carriage and came to the shaft.

She leaped forward and sat precisely in front of Fu Linghao's horse.

What a great skill!

Fu Linghao hugged her even tighter like a treasure.

Mu Feishuang: ???

Oh, Cui Jiaojiao, why doesn't she get in the carriage but insists on squeezing in front of Fu Linghao's horse?

Do you have any shame for a man and a woman to ride together in public?

While Mu Feishuang was complaining in her heart, Fu Linghao deliberately slowed down the horse's speed in order to take Jiaojiao's feelings into consideration and prevent her from being too bumpy.

Suddenly, Cui Jiaojiao turned her head back and asked with frowned eyebrows:

"Brother Linghao, do you think my newborn nephew will be as dark as my brother? Wouldn't that be ugly?"

Fu Linghao touched her little head and said with a smile: "It's okay for boys to have dark spots. It will make them look more masculine!"

Cui Jiaojiao was very happy to be coaxed and turned her head away with satisfaction.

After a while, she turned her head back and asked worriedly, "Brother Linghao, what if my nephew doesn't look like my brother, but is as fair and clean as my sister-in-law?"

"Wouldn't it make me look unmanly and lack masculinity?"

Fu Linghao touched her little head again and said with a smile: "How could that be? Look at my brother, he is born fair and clean, and he is also very masculine."

Compared with a big shot like Mu Shaoheng, Cui Jiaojiao was coaxed even happier and turned her head away with satisfaction.

After a while, Cui Jiaojiao turned her head back again.

However, this time, before she could open her mouth, Fu Linghao kissed her little face with a "smack".

Cui Jiaojiao: ???

My heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

I actually forgot what I was about to say!

She blushed slightly and turned her head back.

Fu Linghao looked at her lovingly and held her waist tighter with his arms.

……

Mu Feishuang stood on the side of the road and had a panoramic view of the intimate interaction between the two.

Mu Feishuang was envious and jealous to death!

From the conversation between the couple, Mu Feishuang roughly guessed that it must be Cui Jiaojiao's eldest brother from her mother's family who held a "third-day bath banquet" for the newborn baby boy and specially invited the couple to return to his mother's house for the banquet.

So, today, Fu Linghao is accompanying Cui Jiaojiao back to her parents' home!

But what about the previous life?

Has Fu Linghao ever accompanied me back to my parents' home?

No, not even once!

Whenever there was a major happy event, Mu Feishuang would go back alone, losing all her face and dignity!

Seeing that Cui Jiaojiao was so happy after marriage, Mu Feishuang felt more and more unwilling.

Nope!

She couldn't just sit and wait for things to change, she had to take the initiative. She wanted to end Cui Jiaojiao's happy marriage life immediately and trigger a tsunami-like change!

Dieyi, aren’t you very capable?

Come on, come and grab it in this life!

Let’s see if Fu Linghao will abandon his wife again for you!

~

The next day, early in the morning, Mu Feishuang secretly slipped out of the inn without telling her husband Jiang Yu'an while he was out getting medicine, rented a carriage and rushed to the Hanlin Academy.

Why go to Hanlin Academy?

Of course she went to find Fu Linghao. She wanted to tell him how much he loved Dieyi in his previous life! He and Dieyi made a vow that "if they don't drink Mengpo soup, they will never forget each other and will be together in this life"!

With a sinister smile, Mu Feishuang, with her bulging belly, knocked on the vermilion gate of the Hanlin Academy.

"Who are you?" asked the gatekeeper.

Mu Feishuang knew that if she told him her real name, Fu Linghao would definitely not want to see her, so she made up an identity: "I am Cui Yingying, the eldest daughter of General Weiyuan's Mansion (pretending to be Cui Jiaojiao's sister), and I have something urgent to do to find Fu Linghao."

Sure enough, upon hearing that Cui’s sister had arrived, Fu Linghao quickly showed up.

But the moment he saw Mu Feishuang, Fu Linghao knew he had been deceived, so he turned around and left, and told the gatekeeper: "This lady is a liar, kick her out!"

Aunt?

Mu Feishuang, who was pregnant, almost fainted from anger!

After realizing she was pregnant, not only did she develop a pot belly, but her body and face were also swollen. Maybe, maybe... Fu Linghao really couldn't recognize himself.

As a last resort, Mu Feishuang raised her voice and shouted: "Fu Linghao, I am Mu Feishuang, Mu Feishuang..."

Unexpectedly, after this shout, Fu Linghao's pace of leaving became even faster!

Mu Feishuang: ...

Seeing this, the gatekeeper drove Mu Feishuang out directly and locked her outside the vermilion gate with a "bang".

After Mu Feishuang felt embarrassed, she was unwilling to let her efforts go to waste, so she simply roared loudly through the vermilion door.

"Fu Linghao, if you don't see me today, you will regret it!"

"Do you know who your true love was in your last life? It was Dieyi, it was Dieyi! After Dieyi died, you drew your sword and committed suicide, dying for love and following her to the underworld..."

"You and her made a promise not to drink Meng Po soup, not to forget each other, to remain husband and wife in this life, and to stay together for the rest of your lives..."

As he was shouting, the vermilion door creaked open again.

Fu Linghao walked out the door.

Mu Feishuang was overjoyed: "You are finally willing to see me? Everything I said is true, not a single lie..."

Fu Linghao shouted coldly: "Madman!"

"Someone, come here, there's a crazy woman here, she's talking nonsense and pretending to be crazy and stupid, lock her up in the western suburbs...lunatic asylum!"

Mu Feishuang: ???

Put in the mental hospital again?

"Fu Linghao, I didn't lie. Everything I said was true. In your previous life, you really loved Dieyi very much. You loved her so much that you divorced your first wife for her and even died for her..."

Mu Feishuang didn't have the chance to say the rest because a piece of white cloth was stuffed into her mouth.

Then he was tied up and thrown into a carriage.

An hour later, Mu Feishuang was locked up in the mental hospital again.

The difference from the last time was that she was Concubine Xiang’s niece and was only detained for one night before being rescued by Concubine Xiang.

this time……

Until the baby in her belly was miscarried by a group of lunatics... and the blood stained her skirt and embroidered shoes red, no one paid any attention to her!

Her young life ended tragically in a mental hospital.

After she died, the group of lunatics used her as a cushion to play with, jumping on her body one after another, and the blood dyed the entire bluestone floor red...

When the asylum manager found her, her body was already stiff.

"Someone, throw her to the mass grave!"

With those cold words from the management woman, Mu Feishuang suffered the same fate as in her previous life—her body was thrown into a mass grave, eaten by a pack of wolves, and not even a bone was left!

Her husband Jiang Yu'an came back to the inn with medicine, but she was nowhere to be found. He anxiously searched for her street by street, but where could he find her?

Jiang Yu'an worked odd jobs in Beijing to earn some money while looking for her everywhere. He searched for a whole year, but when he couldn't find her in succession, he sighed and returned to his hometown in the northwest.

Another year passed.

Jiang Yu'an worked as a guard captain for a wealthy family in a small town. He earned some money and married an 18-year-old young wife. The couple lived a happily loving life.

This is later.