Chapter 2 will be responsible

When Jiang Zhiluo thought of some things in that life, her heart ached uncontrollably.

In the previous life, she owed him.

He could have become a famous minister of the auxiliary state in history, but in order to protect her and save her from prison, he did one wrong thing, and he was infamous. Ling Chi executed.

After she passed through after death, she thought countless times, if she hadn't provoked such a good him in the first place, wouldn't he have been executed by Ling Chi, one knife at a time, so much pain!

He is so good!
She didn't dare to think about many memories.

When Jiang Zhiluo looked deeply at Cui Hejin, tears welling up in her eyes and blurring her vision, Cui Hejin was also looking at the girl on the bed.

This was the first time he saw her clearly.

The girl in front of her was sitting there quietly wearing a bright red wedding dress, pure and soft, like an orchid in an empty valley, but those delicate eyes like glazed glass seemed to be covered with a light mist, full of water.

Cui Hejin's cold expression retracted, and Qingrun said: "Since you have become my wife, I will be responsible to you, and I will give your wife the respect she deserves. I'm just sorry, but I can't give you anything else."

Cui Hejin's voice is like a spring in the forest, ethereal and cold, it can easily arouse people's heartstrings, but it can also make people wake up all at once.

Jiang Zhiluo took a breath, settled her mind, and said hoarsely: "Well, I know, you said before you got married that I insisted on marrying you, so you don't have to bear the burden."

The previous life wanted to marry Cui Hejin, and Cui Hejin also told her in a good voice about his family situation and that he might not be able to give her affection.

But the predecessor still didn't care about it, and even jumped into the water to force her, so that Cui Hejin had no choice but to marry her.

In the last life, she owed him and was sorry for him, and in this life, she will never make things difficult for him again.

Cui Hejin's expression moved slightly. When he looked down at her, a deep color appeared in his picturesque eyes, and the end of his eyes was slightly raised, bringing a thrilling sense of brilliance.

He seemed to be feeling unwell, and coughed lightly, "Ahem..."

As if worried about her words being inappropriate, Jiang Zhiluo said softly: "What I mean is, we are married now, let's do this for now, I will be your wife well, if one day the time is right and you want to dissolve this relationship, We can also get along."

Based on the memory in her mind, she also knew that since he got married, he also wanted to make his mother feel at ease.

Because in the ancient world, if a man was not married, his parents would be anxious.

It is also because the current Cui family is really too poor.

Moreover, the status of husband and wife makes it more convenient for her to treat him well, at least to pay him back what she owes, so that she will feel better in her heart.

If everything she owed was returned, maybe one day she could leave gracefully without any psychological burden.

Cui Hejin sighed quietly and said, "Why bother!"

Jiang Zhiluo's mouth twitched.

She couldn't say that she wasn't her predecessor, right? Once she woke up like this, she could only live with this identity first.

After a moment of silence, Cui Hejin said: "This is not fair to you."

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin earnestly with her clear eyes and said, "Zi Feiyu knows the joy of fish!"

Cui Hejin's cold eyes were glinting, as if thinking.

Jiang Zhiluo settled down, cleared her mind, looked at Cui Hejin who was still standing not far away, and said, "You must be tired too, you should sit down first."

As Jiang Zhiluo said, she took off the headdress from her hair and let her hair down, only then did she feel a sense of relief.

Cui Hejin didn't sit down on the bed, but sat down at the table beside the bed.

Even when he was sitting, his back was as straight as a bamboo, and his whole body exuded a pure and elegant aura.

There seemed to be a trace of coldness in the air. After sitting for a while, he couldn't help coughing.

Looking at them, they all have a weak and broken feeling, which makes people feel worried.

(End of this chapter)

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