Now that you're reborn, who would still keep a mistress for their scumbag husband?

His lower lip was gently ground by sharp teeth, a feeling he had never experienced before. Xie Jinzhao trembled all over and looked at Ling Qingchen in disbelief.

Instantly separate.

Even though Ling Qingchen was almost going crazy with joy, he still didn't dare to act rashly.

Just a gentle kiss is the greatest mercy God can give him.

It turned out that she had recognized this little rascal a long time ago and had been teasing him, and he was almost dying of nervousness.

"When did you find out? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you. I always wanted to tell you, but I didn't dare!" Ling Qingchen said cautiously.

His voice was hoarse, stiff with nervousness, and it hit her heart hard.

Xie Jinzhao's hand was placed on his chest. The burning temperature, the pounding heartbeat, and the vibrating sound were transmitted through her palm and connected to her own heart.

In the previous life, they were surrounded by powerful enemies and could not escape. He held her tightly in his arms. Before his last breath of life passed away, he said, "Zhao Zhao, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely..."

He didn't finish what he said.

He wanted to exchange his life for her survival, but her lovers and relatives did not agree.

They never lived together, but finally died together.

Xie Jinzhao was speechless and his heart was pounding wildly. With a red face, he stood on tiptoes and gently kissed his firm and well-defined cheek.

Her lips only lightly touched the side of his face, like a dragonfly touching the water, like the breeze on a summer night. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, with all his senses focused on her, if it were another time and place, Ling Qingchen might not have felt it.

Blooming like fireworks.

Ling Qingchen was a little unsteady on his feet.

Xie Jinzhao let go of him and lowered his head, his fingers tightly grasping his sleeves, at a loss.

For the first time in her life, she took the initiative to do something like this and felt a little ashamed.

Ling Qingchen was like being cast under a spell. Apart from his heartbeat that was audible to both of them, he did not move at all. He could not speak or move, and stood there motionless for a long time.

After a long time, he took two steps back, sat down on the edge of the bed, and almost slipped off.

Xie Jinzhao helped him up, and he held Xie Jinzhao's hand tightly. After sitting firmly, he pulled her over, held her in his arms, and hugged her tightly, "Zhaozhao, let me hug you, hug you!"

He laughed, very loudly. He got the treasure he had always dreamed of. He never dreamed that Xie Jinzhao would be willing to like him. It was like he was dreaming.

In the middle of the night, the laughter startled the servants outside, and footsteps were heard.

Xie Jinzhao quickly covered his lips, blushing, "Stop laughing, if you laugh again, you'll go back!"

Ling Qingchen held her hand, put her on his knees and raised her chin, "Zhao Zhao, tell me that you really like me and are not lying to me. You are willing to be my wife. We are not in a contractual marriage."

Xie Jinzhao slapped his hand away, "Who signed a contract with you? You wish!"

Ling Qingchen didn't seem to need her to answer anything. He was happy on his own. When the happiness was over, the sadness of separation surged in his heart, "Zhao Zhao, don't go to Nanshu. I'll find someone else to go. Otherwise, I'll go with you."

Xie Jinzhao jumped off his lap and pushed away his grabbing hand, "If you dare to do this, I will ask the emperor to withdraw his order to grant the marriage tomorrow."

Ling Qingchen compromised, "Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, Zhao Zhao, you can do whatever you want. I just can't bear to be separated from you."

He pinched Xie Jinzhao's soft cheek, a little helpless, "Zhaozhao, you just rely on the fact that I like you, right?"

She is a descendant of a royal family, and she is the only one in the world who dares to threaten him like this.

Xie Jinzhao's cheeks were glowing. She lowered her head and kicked Ling Qingchen's toes with her toes. "I haven't even settled the score with you for deceiving me. Humph, you asked the emperor for an order to grant me marriage without even discussing it with me. Why should I agree to you?"

Ling Qingchen panicked immediately, "Zhao Zhao, the situation was special at that time. When I heard that you entered the palace, I knew that the queen would definitely make things difficult for you. I couldn't imagine how she would embarrass you. I was afraid that you would get hurt, that you would be tortured, and that she would plot against your marriage."

He said hurriedly, "What I'm thinking of is to ask His Majesty to grant us a marriage. In the future, if you don't want me, I'll let you go. Zhao Zhao, if you don't like me, I won't force you."

"But you forced me just now, you big pervert!" Xie Jinzhao did not disbelieve it. For someone who could even give her his life without saying a word, what else would Ling Qingchen be unwilling to do for her?

Ling Qingchen was really worried that she would be angry. "You said you liked Ling Jinglan, so I couldn't help but kiss you. Zhao Zhao, you kissed me too. If you kissed me, you have to be responsible for me for the rest of your life. If you dare not, I will..."

"What can you do?" Xie Jinzhao raised his eyebrows and looked at him, as if to say, "Just try and threaten me if you dare."

"I'll kiss you until you cry!"

Seeing Xie Jinzhao's flushed face, Ling Qingchen smiled, his Adam's apple moved, his heart softened like a puddle of water, and he lowered his head towards her.

He wanted to kiss her, and thought about it many times in his dreams.

I have rehearsed it many times in my mind.

So much so that he once didn't dare to meet her.

The day she married Lu Changyuan, he felt that half of his life was miserable. He was so desperate that he didn't want to live and he longed for her deeply.

Xie Jinzhao still wanted to settle accounts with him. She knew what he was going to do and became a little nervous. When she was nervous, she couldn't stay still and twisted around in his arms.

"Humph, you should at least give me a heads up. Also, you're not willing to tell me who you are even now? Ling Qingchen, will you reveal another identity someday? I don't even recognize my own husband?"

Xie Jinzhao pushed his face away and placed his palm on his lips.

"This is the only identity I have." His voice was a little hoarse. "No more, Zhao Zhao. If I lie to you again, you can punish me in any way you want. From now on, no matter what happens, I will listen to you."

He pulled her hand away, lowered his head, and pressed his lips against her cheek. "Baby, forgive me. You can ask me to apologize to you in any way you want. I didn't mean to lie to you. I really wanted to tell you the truth, but I didn't have the chance to speak at first, and then I didn't dare to speak."

When she heard him call her "baby", which was supposed to be a very shameful word, his tone was full of cherishment. At this moment, she finally experienced the feeling of mutual love. Love was heavier than a thousand pounds, heavy, and made people feel at ease.

"I'd even give you my life!" He bit her ear.

Xie Jinzhao shuddered all over, and her slender and soft arms wrapped around his neck, tightly wrapped around the back of his neck. She buried her face in his chest and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want your life. Don't say such things in the future. I want you to be fine, always fine, don't get hurt, don't put yourself in danger, and don't take risks for anyone, not even me!"