"It turns out that in my previous life, your life had nothing to do with me."

Jiang Qiushui raised his eyebrows, not understanding how he came to this conclusion.

How can it be irrelevant?

She remembered that she had just talked about what happened in Zhuangzi and how she was reborn because of him.

Is this selective ignorance?

Jiang Qiushui was about to say something to refute him, but Qi Jin didn't listen to it at all, and smiled to himself, "It's okay, the things in the previous life are all in the past, and now I am your husband, aren't I?" ”

Hey, he figured it out on his own?

Jiang Qiushui nodded, and was about to agree, but he turned his head to look at her and said, "Wanwan, I forgive you." ”

……？

What did I do wrong and need your forgiveness?

Qi Jin didn't plan to explain to her, she didn't eat a few bites of a meal, and she had completely lost her appetite at this time, and even the purpose of mentioning this topic in the first place was forgotten at this moment.

He got up and left without looking back.

Jiang Qiushui looked at his obviously innocent back for some reason, and helplessly kept up with his pace.

He was the first to go out of the door of the restaurant, and walked very fast, and Jiang Yushui had no choice but to speed up his pace.

But when he was about to walk out of the door, he was stopped by the little guy.

The little girl smiled wryly, ignoring her angry gaze, "Miss Jiang, ...... for this meal?"

It dawned on her that she slipped a few silver tickets from her money bag into his hand, and ran out without waiting for him to speak.

The little guy held the silver ticket in his hand with bright eyes.

When Jiang Qiushui chased him out, Qi Jin had long since disappeared.

Standing on the crowded street, Jiang Yushui finally remembered from the few inexplicable words he had just said.

Immediately laughed angrily.

Why didn't you see that this man was so jealous?

It's said that it's a matter of the previous life, can he still count this account on her head?

Can she also blame him for hiding his identity and not telling her anything in his previous life?

With Qi Jin's conditions, even if she met Xia Hao first in her previous life, she might not like him.

Jiang Yushui went home, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jin He rubbing his nose and walking out of the study.

When Jin He heard the movement, he raised his head, and when he saw that it was her, he asked strangely, "Jiang ...... Oh no, you should be called the princess now, didn't the princess go out with Her Highness? Why did His Highness come back first? ”

After speaking, he rolled his eyes and whispered: "And His Highness is in a very bad mood now." ”

He went to report Xia Hao's recent actions just now, and he was almost frozen from head to toe, and His Highness's eyes seemed to want to kill him.

Jin He shuddered.

"What did you just go talk to him?"

"As before, report the whereabouts of the Seven Princes."

Jiang Wo Shui was clear, patted him on the shoulder, showing a sympathetic gaze, thinking that this seemed to be caused by himself, it was rare to feel a little guilty, and kindly reminded: "In the recent period, you'd better not mention anything about Xia Hao in front of him." ”

Jin He nodded blankly.

——

Everyone in the house knew that there was a feud the day after His Royal Highness and the princess got married.

The two have not said a word since they came back from a trip, and they passed by very indifferently when they met, or turned around and left.

In fact, to be more specific, it should be said that His Royal Highness is unilaterally at odds with the princess.

The subordinates saw that His Royal Highness's face was like a cold ice field, and the princess did not seem to be affected, and the subordinates still nodded with a smile when they greeted him.

The people originally heard that Jiang Wushui married their handsome male host, and they thought that Jiang Wushui had been blessed by his life.

Who knew that after only one night, His Royal Highness actually turned his face and denied anyone, not only threw her face at the princess, but also turned her away, turning a deaf ear to her words.

At present, they think that their Royal Highness has cultivated eight lifetimes of blessings to marry such a good girl, who is beautiful and kind to get along with, gentle and considerate, and rich.

On the other hand, their Highnesses -

Not only did they not eat dinner together, but at night, His Royal Highness stayed directly in the study, leaving his newlywed wife alone in the empty boudoir.

The people sighed with hatred, alas, what a dismal statement!

If Jiang Qiushui heard these people talking about her and Qi Jin in private, he would probably laugh out loud.

In fact, after thinking about it carefully, she found that she could understand Qi Jin's mood.

The reason why she didn't feel the gap was because she knew that the person Qi Jin liked in her two lives before and after was her, but for Qi Jin, she married someone else in her last life.

Empathy, if she knew that Qi Jin had married someone else in her previous life, although she knew intellectually that this was something that could not be taken care of, she would still feel uncomfortable subconsciously in her heart, right?

And this seems to be the first time Qi Jin has lost her temper since they met, Jiang Yushui feels quite fresh, and she doesn't feel angry even if she eats the closed-door soup.

But angry is angry, what's the deal with not eating? Take revenge on her with your own body?

——

The room was dark, and the wind outside the house was blowing the window screens.

The person in the bed breathes evenly and seems to have fallen asleep.

Someone climbed through the window and stood silently by the bed.

The bed board in the study was cold and hard, and Qi Jin tossed and turned on it, unable to sleep no matter what, and couldn't help but want to see what she was doing.

He thought she would be so anxious that she couldn't sleep, but in fact his worries were unnecessary.

She was fine and slept soundly.

Qi Jin was a little unbalanced.

"Woo......"

The person in the bed suddenly let out a slight sobbing sound.

Qi Jin was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had misheard.

However, when he lit the lamp, the candlelight allowed him to see her face clearly, he saw two tear streaks on her face.

She bit her lip, frowned slightly, and sobbed quietly.

Having a nightmare?

What did you dream about crying like this?

Unexpectedly, thinking of what happened in her so-called previous life to him today, Qi Jin's heart was blocked.

It can't be a dream about those things, right?

Qi Jin wanted to turn around and leave, but her feet didn't move as if they had taken root.

After a while, he sighed silently and leaned over to wipe away the tears from her face.

The skin under his fingers was delicate and cold, and the temperature on his hands was scorching.

The sleeping person felt the heat and unconsciously rubbed his face like a coquettish cat.

Qi Jin was still angry in his heart, he still kept people out of the door with his front foot, and said that he didn't care about anything, so what happened when he sneaked through the window of his room and came in to wipe people's tears?

He couldn't help but pinch the flesh off her face.

In the end, I am reluctant to work hard.

Jiang Qiushui seems to have been stuck in a nightmare, and he keeps crying, and new tears will come out just after he wipes it away.

He never tired of wiping her tears until dawn.