After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife always wanted to leave her father behind and keep her

Cui Yuanqing covered his chest tightly, his throat tasted fishy and sweet, and he spat out blood again.

He shook his head, leaned on the bed and sat down, his voice hoarse: "It has nothing to do with you."

Cheng Songan smiled softly: "You think it's irrelevant because I only told you these things. You haven't experienced them. In your previous life, you witnessed the misery of the Fifth Lady with your own eyes. You couldn't face me, so you treated me coldly all your life."

Cui Yuanqing's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He forced himself to remain calm and asked, "How did you know about the past life?"

"Cui Yuanqing, don't you want to know why I changed that night? I'll tell you." She sat up slowly, no longer afraid that he would know her secret, "Because I came from my previous life. I was dead, but I came back to life the night before my wedding."

Cui Yuanqing hurriedly moved closer to her, tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and interrupted her to continue talking: "I don't want to know now, Yun Dai, aren't you tired? Have a good sleep."

Cheng Songan turned a deaf ear to him and said faintly: "That was not a dream, but the life I experienced with you."

"In that life, Xue Tingrong never revealed her disguise. She poisoned me for many years under the guise of a lover, destroying my body. And you, my husband, treated me coldly for a lifetime and destroyed my heart. For ten years, a full ten years, every day I lived a life worse than death. Finally, I was finally freed on the second day after you married Xue Tingrong."

Cui Yuanqing had never felt so scared before. He wanted to cover his ears, but every word she said was so clear, confirming his dream.

Cheng Songan smiled, tears falling down: "I'm so tired, Cui Yuanqing, I spent ten years in this square prison in my previous life, how come I betrayed myself again in this life and am back in prison?"

"If I no longer love you, then I don't have to feel guilty for Xue Tingyun. I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. I owe her that."

"Yun Dai, you are tired. You are starting to talk nonsense. I have read the books of sages for so many years, so naturally I don't believe it at all." Cui Yuanqing looked away and didn't look at her. "You should have a good sleep. I will take you to the palace tomorrow."

Cheng Songan thought he would be shocked, but unexpectedly he just avoided the question. She gradually realized that he did believe it but was just avoiding it.

She calmed down and said, "Cui Yuanqing, after my rebirth, I changed a lot of things. My mother and aunt should have been killed by Xue Tingrong three years later, and my grandmother should have fallen in the rain on Qingming Festival a few days ago and died within a year. I can no longer prove these things. But I can't change natural disasters, such as the drought in Henan and Anhui provinces and the flood in Jiangnan. They all came true, didn't they?"

Cui Yuanqing raised his voice and said, "I've said it before. If there is no snow in winter, there will be drought next year. This is not difficult to predict."

"Then what if I say that in ten days, there will be a conjunction of five planets?"

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Ten days later, the people of the Daqian Dynasty witnessed the spectacle of five planets in a row, which was rare in a century. The saying "If the king is virtuous and wise, it is a sign of good fortune from heaven" was spread everywhere among the people.

The sage, who had been troubled by droughts and floods, was finally delighted. The floods in the south were not serious. Although the drought in the north was serious, Cheng Songan had stockpiled grain in advance and competed with the three princesses, Princess Xiang, Princess Jin, and Princess Shou, so no one dared to raise the price of grain. In addition, the planting of many Southeast Asian beans was promoted before, so the drought problem was quickly solved for the most part.

Cui Yuanqing did not attend court. He seemed to have become much thinner overnight. The blood-red lines in his eyes showed that he had not slept all night. A circle of blue stubble appeared on his chin. He had never been so unkempt before, but he did not look sloppy. Instead, he had the wildness of a bohemian and unrestrained celebrity.

He pushed the door open, and it creaked. The person inside turned around and asked calmly, "Do you believe it now?"

Cui Yuanqing didn't say a word. The only sound in the empty room was his light footsteps, but each of his steps sounded extremely heavy. Time and space overlapped and intertwined under his feet. The people in front of him were real and unreal, and their past and present lives kept changing before finally merging together.

Cheng Songan recovered much faster this time than last time. Her face was rosy and healthy, and was bathed in a glow of sunlight, making her look peaceful and gentle.

During these ten days, Lian Taxue was arranged by Cui Yuanqing to stay somewhere else, with only a few maids whose names were unknown taking turns to serve her. However, Cheng Songan seemed to have gotten used to it, without any complaints or questions. She just asked calmly, "Do you believe it now?"

Cui Yuanqing's voice was extremely hoarse: "So what?"

Cheng Songan asked back, "What about Si Tui? He is under house arrest like me. Is he going to commit suicide? Did you tie him up again?"

Cui Yuanqing half-knelt in front of her, hugged her legs, and raised his red eyes: "I'm not going to put you under house arrest, Yun Dai, you can't leave, you can't leave me."

He is as fragile as a breakable porcelain vase.

Cheng Songan touched his hair, and Cui Yuanqing's eyes suddenly filled with tears. He looked at her as if Luo Luonu was attached to her, enjoying her touch.

He hid the paranoia in his eyes and coaxed her in a low voice: "If you don't like living in this small courtyard, then once the affairs of the court are settled, I will accompany you to Yizhou, okay? Don't you still want to go to the northwest? I will accompany you too..."

Cheng Songan pried open his hands that were clasped on his legs little by little: "Cui Yuanqing, when I was just reborn, I didn't hate you. At that time, I only blamed you and wanted to leave you. But now I hate you so much. I hate you for seducing me and making me fall in love with you again. If I hadn't fallen in love with you, I wouldn't have to feel so guilty towards Xue Tingyun."

"You tortured me and cost me my life in my previous life, but I still love you in this life, so God punished me by making me lose two children."

Cui Yuanqing's eyes were bloodshot. He stood up suddenly, and his head was a little dizzy. He couldn't control his emotions and said in a high voice: "We will have children again. Xue Tingrong is dead. All the maids and servants around you have been replaced. No one can harm you anymore!"

"Tingyun's matter has nothing to do with you. I will find her out. You don't have to feel guilty towards her. It's my fault. I shouldn't take my anger out on you. Yundai, you can't leave me. You absolutely can't! You said you wanted to be with me forever. We agreed that you can't break your promise."

"I will use my whole life to repay what I owe you. If you hate me, just beat me and scold me, okay? I can bear it if you are a little cold to me, as long as you don't leave..."

"I must go," Cheng Songan interrupted his mumbling, and every word weighed like a thousand gold coins, falling on his head.

Cui Yuanqing seemed to be struck by lightning. He was stunned for a moment, his eyes became dim. He bent down, held Cheng Songan's head in his arms, and said softly: "Yun Dai, you can't leave."

Cheng Songan was frozen in his arms, and did not resist. He just asked calmly, "Yuan Qing, are you dizzy?"