It is also rumored that he later married another wife and had children at the border, and the daughter of Xiangguo married Sunan.

It's confusing.

In the remaining one or twenty years of her previous life, as Song Qinglian grew older, she shrunk in the bracelet, as if she also grew old and lazy, until she watched Song Qinglian die, and she ushered in this incredible rebirth.

In the dark, Song Qingyi opened his eyes widely.

She rubbed the white jade bracelet on her wrist, and thought that if the daughter came, wouldn't Su Yanwen want to heal the daughter?

This is what she does not want to see.

Song Qingyi had no intention of destroying the marriage of others in her previous life, but in order to save her life, she had to fulfill the promise she made to Su Wanwen - to heal his legs.

Thinking like this, she hesitated slightly, but her mind moved and entered the spirit jade space.

"You're here."

As soon as she entered, the white mist in the space condensed these words.

It's like a long wait.

Song Qingyi's eyes couldn't help but redden.

For so many days, she didn't enter the space much.

It's not that there is any special reason, but her life is busy, and sometimes as long as she thinks of her husband, she has not been able to hold the fate of the person in her two lives, and her heart is uncomfortable.

"Yes." Song Qingyi looked at the white mist that had dissipated with a little choked up, and looked at the grass and things in the space.

Although she hadn't been there much, it wasn't a deserted place.

Opposite.

The herbs planted in the fields are growing very well, and many of them are ripe.

It's like there's a person who not only waits for her here, but also takes care of her very well.

Husband, is that you?

Song Qingyi wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask.

She had long recognized this space world, and even her chance to relive her life was all obtained by Su gradually leaving to sacrifice her own reincarnation.

In this world, who else can see her but him?

But she didn't dare to face it.

With such a kindness, how can she be worthy of doing so many wrong things in her previous life?

Thinking that he has been reborn, Kefujun may lose the opportunity to be reincarnated for her, or even more...... She was reluctant to take advantage of the space.

She wanted to think of it as an immaculate world.

A secret that is treasured only in her heart and will never be tainted by this earthly world.

But now, she had to come here and ask for help.

"You're doing well." Another white mist condensed.

The firm tone was as if the owner of this space was also by Song Qingyi's side, accompanying her day and night, looking at her gently.

Song Qingyi's eyes were slightly red, and the corners of his eyes gradually became stained with a touch of Xia Fei: "Thank you for caring about me so much." ”

"No thanks." The white mist continued to slowly condense a line of small words, "I originally existed to protect you. ”

"Husband......" She couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Don't cry." The words condensed by the white mist looked like that kind of ethereal, but they were so gentle, and that kind of familiar atmosphere was like an embrace, gently surrounding Song Qingyi, which greatly soothed her heart.

When Song Qingyi had cried enough, the white mist continued to condense words.

"I'm not your husband."

"But he wants you to be happy in this life."

"If you have any problems, you can come here and ask for help."

Line after line of fonts were presented in front of Song Qingyi's eyes one after another.

She wiped her tears, stared at the white mist that condensed and dissipated like a dream, and muttered with some confusion: "Why are you talking so much this time?" Are you really not my husband? Why have you never said so much to me in the past? ”

Before, it was only when she first came in that the space told her that it existed.

Never like this time, told her so much.

Isn't it a husband?

So it was created by the husband?

Yes, otherwise it wouldn't say that the husband hopes that she can live happily ever after......

But......

Song Qingyi couldn't help but burst into tears again: "In this world, apart from my husband, who else can really give me warmth, happiness and joy?" Except for my husband, there is no one who likes me, values me, and cares about me just because I am me. ”

Her birth mother and sister didn't want to see her.

Her biological father didn't value her.

Even if her mother-in-law and Su Xiaowan treat her like this now, it is because of her transformation that she has won their liking, not like her husband, who has treated her without any guilt from the beginning.

Song Qingyi knew that it was wrong to think like this, but as long as she thought of her husband, she couldn't help but be so gloomy and pessimistic.

There is no one in this world who treats you well for no reason.

But that's how she treats her.

With such deep affection, why didn't God give her a chance to repay it? Why is it that he lives again, but his husband still can't escape the sick and weak body?

Still suffering the fate of an untimely death?

Why don't you let him enjoy a life free of illness and disaster?

The more Song Qingyi thought about it, the more sad she cried.

She felt guilty, sad, resentful.

All kinds of emotions made her tears like a flood of beasts, surging and difficult to retreat.

"Don't cry." The white mist continued to persuade, "If you are sad because of this, it will violate the meaning of the existence of this space, and the entire space will disappear. ”

"No, don't disappear!" Song Qingyi raised his head in a panic, desperately trying to stop the strings of jade bead-like tears.

This white mist is like a phantom of a certain person.

It is so gentle, just like this person in the past treated Song Qingyi so gently.

waited until Song Qingyi really stopped crying, and then it continued to condense the words it was about to say, word by word, and presented it to Song Qingyi: "I can say so much now because you have been living an active life since you were reborn." ”

"It's all good for the space."

"For example, the herbs in the space are growing better and better, it's not who takes care of them here, it's your hard work, so that the space has the ability to take care of them."

Song Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

This spiritual jade space, although it was created by her husband, is also inseparable from her management.

If you can't live better than your previous life, then this space will lose its meaning of existence.

Is this way the husband inspires her to live well?

The sorrow in Song Qingyi's heart dissipated little by little, full of determination not to let her husband down!

Since she can't repay her husband's affection and tenderness for her in the way of staying for a lifetime, at least she must not let her husband's contribution be worthwhile!

She's going to make a difference!

I will definitely manage the space well!

"I see."