The woman on the bed took a long, long breath, then opened her eyes and sat up on the bed!
Seeing this, the man who had been watching this scene immediately rushed up and hugged her into his arms: "Song Wei! Song Wei, are you awake? God, you finally woke up! You're back!"
Qing Huan let the man hold her, stretched her fingers, and then slowly pushed him away. The cold armor on the man made her delicate skin a little uncomfortable. She looked at the man and raised her chin slightly: "It was you who brought me back to the world?"
"How can I let you leave me?" The man said emotionally, trying to hold Qing Huan's hand, but Qing Huan avoided him. He froze for a moment, and although his face was ugly, he was not angry, but coaxed softly, "Songwei, I know you still blame me, but I can't lose you, you are my wife!"
At this time, the strangely dressed monk beside the man opened his eyes from the state of trance, got up and walked to the man's side respectfully: "General, please step aside for a moment, so that the poor monk can see how the madam is doing."
Hearing this, the man quickly got up and stepped aside. The monk held onto Qing Huan's pulse gate, and smiled at the general after a while: "Congratulations, general, madam has recovered her yang!"
"Good!" The general was very happy. "There are many rewards!"
Qing Huan looked at him coldly, with strange eyes, but the monk didn't pay attention, and neither did the general.
The general ordered the lieutenant beside him to send the monk out, and immediately returned to Qing Huan, sat on the edge of the bed, and said in an affectionate and loving tone: "Hey, Song Wei, don't move around. It hasn't fully recovered yet and needs to rest for a while."
Qing Huan just looked at him and didn't speak.
The general thought she was still angry, so he didn't dare to hug her anymore, after all, he had gone too far before. At this moment, there was a flattering smile on his usual majestic face. It could be seen that, as a superior all the year round, he hadn't shown such a guilty or even disturbed expression for a long time. There will always be more to please him than what he needs to please. "Don't do stupid things anymore, okay? Do you know how heartbroken I was when I learned that you committed suicide? How can you and I, a young couple, break up like this?"
Qing Huan looked at him expressionlessly: "Since I'm dead, why did you bring me back?"
"I can't live without you! Life without you is incomplete for me, do you know that?!" The general roared in a low voice, wishing he could grab Qing Huan's shoulder and shake it vigorously, to see what was going on in her mind . "Just because the princess angered you, you wanted to die? Have you ever thought about my feelings?! Do you know how much it hurts me to find you committed suicide when I came back?!"
"How could it be a blow?" Qing Huan looked at him lightly. "Although it is said that a poor wife does not go to court, the princess is a golden branch and jade leaf. Can you let the princess commit herself to be a concubine? You think Princess Shang is so firm in her mind, what can I say? Have you forgotten the slap you slapped me in the face?" ?”
Her eyes were so clear and frightening, as soon as she mentioned that slap, the general almost chopped off his hand in regret. He said to Qing Huan: "I didn't do it on purpose, you made me angry, so I-"
"I didn't offend you, but I met your ambition. Compared with the princess, I am useless to you, and I am so stubborn that I don't want to understand you. It is inevitable that you will get angry." One is Xiaojiabiyu, one is golden branches and jade leaves, the former is a young couple with your childhood sweetheart, but the latter can bring you countless wealth and glory, satisfy your ambitions, if it is you, which one do you choose
Not to mention that the current emperor is very benevolent. If it were the late emperor, it would be possible for him to divorce his wife and remarry! But the emperor only asked him to introduce the princess as an equal wife, commensurate with Song Wei's sisters. This is a great thing, why can't Song Wei understand him
The general doesn't want to argue with Qing Huan, she has a strong temper and has always dared to love and hate. He didn't want to make her angry again, if she wanted to die again, he would have no way to find her again! So the general just kissed Qing Huan on the forehead, and said in a low voice: "Be sensible, okay? This is a marriage bestowed by the emperor, and I can't refuse it. You promise, even if the princess passes through the door, I will not let her endanger your status! Our eldest son must be born from your womb first."
Qing Huan glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile: "The general's words are really high-sounding, should I feel honored for it?"
"Songwei..."
Qing Huan slowly touched her neck, where there was still a circle of bruises left by hanging herself. She said to the general: "Bringing a dead man back by force is to let me watch you marry a princess, isn't it?"
From the beginning to the end, he didn't realize how deeply this hurt Song Wei. The beauty has passed away, and he feels guilty and painful, so he finds an evil monk to perform sorcery to recall his wife's soul and attach it to her body again. But on the other hand, when he got it back, he still wanted to marry another woman, not caring why Song Wei committed suicide.
If it is suicide.
"Don't talk like that, Song Wei. I have already paid for my mistakes. I admit that I had a bad fight with you because of the princess before, but I have already touched her body for the princess. To be responsible, I must marry her!" The general said earnestly to Qing Huan. If it were his wife before he died, he would never have explained so much to her, because she is the most virtuous, gentle and sensible, and he never needs to worry about her.
But such a virtuous, gentle and sensible woman was so unbelievably strong after learning that he was going to marry a flat wife. "I know, Song Wei, when I was young, I promised you that you would only have one wife in my life. But today is different, I am no longer the idiot who can kneel outside your house for three days and three nights in order to ask you to marry me Boy, now that I am a powerful general, many things have been out of my control! The emperor is quite afraid of me, so he insisted on marrying the princess to me. If I don’t marry the princess, then I will be right He's pregnant!"
Qing Huan looked at the man, watched him explain seriously, and then smiled.
"Stop kidding yourself."
The general looked surprised.
"Actually, it would be best for me to die. In this way, you don't have to worry about who is the right wife between me and the princess, and you don't have to face my ridiculous and boring little emotions—admit it, General, you are already tired of it." It's just that the love between husband and wife for so many years makes you unable to adapt to life without me. Summoning an evil monk does not cost money, does not lose meat, and can call back the hard-working wife. Why not do it Woolen cloth?"
"The princess is young and beautiful, twenty-eight years old, she is the stunning beauty on the top of the cardamom, but I am old, I am already twenty-seven years old, the general, like most men, wants to try something new, the taste of golden branches and jade leaves , but very beautiful." Qing Huan blinked.
The general looked at her as if he had seen a ghost, and Qing Huan smiled at him again.
Song Wei was born extremely beautiful, otherwise the general would not have knelt in front of her house for three days and three nights just to ask for marriage. But no matter how beautiful a woman's face is, her face will fade and fade. Song Wei, who is 27 years old, is still extremely beautiful, but if you compare it with the youthful vitality of a 16-year-old girl, the difference is obvious. She is virtuous and gentle, but the princess is a flame, dazzling and charming.
It is impossible for the general not to be tempted, but anyone with great ambitions does not know how to write the word "special affection".
If you want a country, you can't love only one person, and if you only love one person, you have to give up the country in your hand. Maybe many years ago when the young boy made a wish to only love a girl in his life, he was sincere, but after so much, he has already changed.
"Don't talk nonsense! Song Wei, what's wrong with you? You never said such things before!" Obviously, the general couldn't accept the wife in front of him who looked like she had thorns all over her body. In his mind, the wife is still male, they will hug, maybe cry, but after that everything will be back to normal.
Of course he only loves her, he just can't refuse the princess.
"The general said that he and the princess are already close by skin, when?" Qing Huan asked. "These days the general talks about going to the barracks for drills every day, so it turns out he's going to steal his sweetheart."
Her tone was full of sarcasm, and the general retorted subconsciously: "No! I didn't go to see her!"
"Oh, then I did see her." Qing Huan nodded. "The general doesn't need to explain. I wish the general and the princess a happy marriage for a hundred years and have a son soon."
Her voice was unbelievably calm, no matter how good-tempered General Ren was, he couldn't stand her eccentric talk, and was so angry that he shook his hand and wanted to leave. In the end, after walking two steps, he accidentally bumped into the screen, which made him grin his teeth in pain, but he didn't want to show weakness in front of Qing Huan, so he turned back angrily and said to Qing Huan: "You are my wife, and this will never change .Song Wei, you should grow up, you can't live in the past forever."
His anger was too obvious, Qing Huan called him: "General."
The general stopped and looked back at her, but Qing Huan didn't look at him, and didn't even look back, she just asked him: "If I say I don't commit suicide, will the general believe me?"
Hearing this, the general sneered twice, obviously still remembering Qing Huan's blunt words before: "Song Wei, don't fool me as a fool. I know exactly what you're thinking, don't let me down on you."
So you see, even if she died once, he still didn't believe her.
Remembering past oaths, in the eyes of the general, is childish and ignorant. Qing Huan waved her hands and lay down on the bed, touched her neck, and the bruising marks disappeared without a trace.
Whether it's the general or the evil monk, they probably didn't expect that the ghost they dragged back was not the female ghost Songwei they thought, but her.
While still the same face and body, the soul is completely different.
Song Wei loved the general too much, worked hard for him, advised him, and gave everything for him. But in the end, her lover still couldn't just guard her.
This body is still beautiful, and the appearance is still moving, but the general can no longer make his heart beat faster for her, and love her like the impulsive and affectionate young man back then.
Probably Qing Huan angered the general, from the day he walked away, until the princess came in, he never set foot in Qing Huan's yard again. Qing Huan was not in a hurry, but the maid beside her was in a hurry and went out to inquire about the news.
On the day of the wedding, all the servants in the courtyard dared not say anything. Why did Madam come back to life after being dead for three days? This is the news that the General repeatedly ordered not to be leaked, and only Qing Huan's close maidservants knew about it. It was announced that the General's wife was sick in bed.
Since I'm sick in bed, there's no need to show up. Qing Huan thought, the princess probably didn't want her to appear either.
Early the next morning, the princess came to offer tea. Although she is married as a flat wife, she has to save face, so it is natural to offer tea to Song Wei, the "sister". I saw her dressed in bright red robes, with a slender and graceful figure, like a weak willow supporting the wind, with a pair of watery eyes that are so pitiful, it is no wonder that the general is so tender to her.
Maybe it's because the general was tossing her hard last night, and the princess was still a little awkward when she walked. She took the maid's tea, held it in both hands, and said sincerely and softly before handing it to Qing Huan: "Sister, since I have entered the door of the General's Mansion, I will no longer be a golden branch and jade leaf in the future, neither the emperor nor the queen mother." Well, they don't care about our family anymore, I just want to serve the general well with my sister, so as not to worry about the general, and treat my sister to tea."
Qing Huan listened to her high-sounding words calmly, first moved out the emperor, then moved out the empress dowager, one backer was bigger than the other, what is it if it's not a demonstration? I'm afraid this cup of tea is not so easy to drink. Qing Huan knew that the princess was going to be a demon, so with a flick from the air, the princess exclaimed, and the hot tea spilled all over her sleeves in an instant.
This cup of tea was meant to be spilled, but the princess planned to make a false impression the moment Qing Huan reached out to pick it up, making the general mistakenly think that Qing Huan deliberately refused to pick it up and let the tea scald her. But now everyone can clearly see that Qing Huan didn't touch her at all, and spilled the tea on his own hand.
Compared with the nuns and maidservants, the general's reaction was much calmer. Maybe it's because he was born in a poor family. After he got rich, he valued the rules the most. Seeing the princess couldn't even respect a cup of tea, he felt a little disgusted, but last night was really comfortable, and thinking of the princess's delicate body, he felt a little more love and sympathy. : "Be careful."
When the princess heard his words, her pink cheeks flushed, and she gave him a coquettish look: "It's all the general's fault! Otherwise, I wouldn't shake my hands... Ah!" She covered her mouth suddenly, regretting her outspokenness, The appearance is very delicate and cute.
So the general was not only not angry, but also laughed out loud!
The second cup of tea became much more normal. Qing Huan took a sip and didn't speak. The princess widened her beautiful eyes and asked Qing Huan: "Is there anything my sister wants to tell me? I'm new here, I don't understand anything, and I don't know anything. I have to teach me some things."
The general said: "Song Wei is the most generous and fair person, you don't have to worry about it."
The princess smiled timidly at him. The general was very helpful, so he looked at Qing Huan again, thinking that if he took the initiative to speak for her, even if he didn't get thanks, he should still have a look in his eyes, but who knew that Qing Huan didn't even look at him from the beginning to the end!
Qing Huan stretched out her hand to uncover the velvet cloth on the push plate held by the maid, and took out a colored glaze bracelet. The colored glaze was very delicate and seemed to be transparent, but if you looked closely, you could see the small fish swimming inside the bracelet! Although carved in jade, it is lifelike. She took the princess's hand and put it on for the princess, with an indifferent face: "I wish the princess and the general grow old together and have a happy family."
The princess smiled shyly: "Sister Cheng said auspiciously, I will try my best to serve the general."
Too lazy to talk nonsense with her, Qing Huan stood up and blessed the general: "I'm not feeling well, so I won't be here to talk to the general and the princess."
The general looked at her back, wanted to call out but didn't, his expression became complicated. Seeing this, the princess hurried to his side to be cute, and soon coaxed the general to relax.
Because of the status of the princess, the general spent the first three nights resting in the princess's yard. He only went to Qing Huan's place on the evening of the fourth day, so it shouldn't make people feel that he favors each other and doesn't care enough about his original partner. Although everyone in the world knows that the general and his wife are loving, harp and harmonious, but now that the princess is married, it is different from before.
In the princess's yard, after learning that the general had gone to Qing Huan's place, the princess angrily swept everything on the table to the ground, making a crackling sound. Neither the nanny nor the maid at the side dared to take a breath, and stood tremblingly. After a long while, the princess felt puzzled, ordered a maidservant to kneel down, then pulled out her whip and whipped her head and face.
The general rushed to Qinghuan's yard excitedly, but he heard the maid said that his wife was taking a bath. His heart fluttered, and he didn't wake anyone up. He entered the room lightly, turned to the inner room, and through a screen, he could see the slender and beautiful female body in the tub. The general felt a little hot, and said , They have been in a cold war since the emperor bestowed the marriage, and they haven't touched her for three months so far.
After all, they are young couples. The twelve years of mutual affection cannot be erased in an instant, and the general is immersed in the joy of regaining what was lost. The current life is perfect for him. His wife is virtuous and generous, and the princess is also beautiful and enthusiastic. One is dignified, the other is charming, the other is gentle, and the other is delicate. Isn't it the two types that men like the most? One solves all the trivial matters in the back house for him, so that he has no worries about the future, and the other acts like a fool when he is upset, which makes him feel good. The general feels that his life is worth it!
But Qing Huan in the bathtub heard his footsteps long ago. She didn't care if he saw it or not, she grabbed the clothes and put them on her body, and said coldly when she was wearing the belt: "I don't know when the general became so sneaky."
The general turned around the screen, hugged Qing Huan's waist directly from behind, rubbed his fingers lightly, "Song Wei, I haven't hugged you for a long time, you..."
"I'm someone who died before." Qing Huan tilted her head, making his kiss fall through. "The general wants to touch a dead person? It turns out that the general still has this hobby."
As soon as he heard her mention this, the general's expression changed instantly. He still hugged her, but the teasing gentleness on his face disappeared in an instant: "Song Wei, don't you want to give up until you get into trouble with me?"
"Why is the general here?" Qing Huan asked without answering, took his hands away from her waist, first opened fingers one by one, and then left his embrace, cold and alienated: "The princess just passed the door for three days , if the general fails to take good care of this golden branch and jade leaf, then the emperor will blame me, and it will be my fault."
"How could it be your fault?" The general wanted to be angry at first, but after bathing, his green hair was slightly moist and his face was like a peach blossom. Compared with the delicate and young princess, he had a different charm. It's as if for men, loli and mature women are the best.
So his rising anger immediately disappeared, he smiled at Qing Huan, and stretched out his hands: "Okay, don't lose your temper with me anymore, come here and let me hug you."
Qing Huan thought, who is throwing a tantrum at you? Although she also has desires, she doesn't touch everyone. Like the general, his appearance, temperament and character are not good enough, and he can't even force it.
"The general was joking. Let's go to the princess's yard. I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you tonight."
"Why?" Being rejected again and again, the general lowered his face slightly. "Song Wei, do you really want to make me angry?"
"Isn't the general always angry?" Qing Huan approached him, raising her face slightly. "If the general still thinks it's not enough, you can give me another slap. Anyway, it's not like the general hasn't done it before." Under the eyes of everyone, just because the princess said that she accidentally pushed her into the pond, she justified a little. Just a few words, he just slapped his face indiscriminately - any man who can beat his wife is not worthy of being loved.
Hearing this, the general suddenly became depressed: "You are still blaming me."
"Don't dare, the general is worrying too much." Qing Huan walked to the dressing table and sat down, combing her black and blue hair slowly. "It's just that the general doesn't have to bring me back, but he insists on me living. To live is to live, but how to live is my freedom. I have paid enough for the general in the first half of my life, and the rest of my life belongs to me. "
The general felt a little sad when he heard this, and his eyes clearly showed his emotions. Qing Huan saw it in the bronze mirror but pretended not to see it, the smile on the corner of her mouth was unbelievably shallow. "It's late at night, the general should leave quickly, I'm going to settle down."
"I don't hug you, but I want to spend the night with you tonight."
Qing Huan put down the comb, turned her head and smiled at him: "Okay, just don't even think about getting into my bed."
The general frowned, and Qing Huan pointed to the beauty couch by the window: "According to the concubine, it is very suitable for you, general."
In the end, even if he didn't want to, the general still nestled in the couch of a beauty. He folded his arms and covered himself with a blanket brought by the maidservant, staring at Qing Huan's figure walking back and forth, without looking away.