Chapter 1: The Wedding Night of Rebirth

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"Drink a glass of wine and go on forever!"

"Ding!"

The crisp impact of the wine glass in her ears came, Zhao Haitang's pupils tightened suddenly, and her eyes, which were still slightly confused just now, stared at the man sitting opposite her without blinking.

"What? Isn't that what you've always dreamed of? So far, what do you want to do? ”

The man pursed his lips, his eyebrows tightened in vow of his anger.

Zhao Haitang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the hands holding the wine glass tightened a lot unconsciously.

This scene is too familiar to her, it is the scene she dreams most often in the middle of the night in the second half of her miserable life. But didn't she starve to death in the ruined temple in the wind and snow, why did she return to the wedding night?

A crazy idea poured into his mind, and Zhao Haitang couldn't wait to verify it.

With her head bowed, her trembling hands suppressed, she raised her glass and poured it all to the ground.

Before Shen Zhi's mocking smile could be put away, his brows furrowed slightly, and shock flashed, replaced by a deeper mockery.

Zhao Haitang was a little irritable and ripped off the red hijab on his head, shook the dust on his body, and stood up violently.

In the last life, this man calculated her so miserably, snubbed her, caused her to have a miscarriage, exposed her for accepting bribes, caused her family to be ruined, displaced, and even her friends were imprisoned!

A glass of wine? If this girl doesn't pour you a cup of crane top red, I'm already calm!

"What? How did this king provoke your eldest lady? ”

Shen Zhi was not angry, but calmly put down the wine glass, with an expression of watching a play, if he could hide the disgust in his eyes, outsiders would look at him like a husband who watched his own lady messing around.

"Enlightenment...... Lord Qiyu, it's not good, the princess's stomach hurts badly, maybe she has a tire gas! ”

The little eunuch who broke in was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, not because he was afraid of disturbing the night of the newlywed cave room, but because he knew the status of the princess in the prince's mind.

"What? Bastard! Go and ask the Imperial Doctor to enter the house! ”

Sure enough, before the little eunuch's words fell, Shen Zhi had already jumped to his feet, he randomly ripped off the red flower on his chest that symbolized festivity, and rushed out of the door anxiously.

"Uncle! Today is a big day for you and the eldest lady, you must not break the rules! How can you leave the young lady alone in the happy room! ”

As Zhao Haitang's wet nurse, seeing that the young lady did not do it with the wife of the official family, and married this idle prince as a side room, it was already aggrieved enough, how could she still be thrown in the new house on the wedding night?

If this matter spreads, how will the young lady gain a foothold in the palace in the future?

Mother Liu's forehead was sweating, and the old hen knelt at the door with her hands open like a cub.

"Xu is the king has been idle all these years, as the saying goes, the prime minister's family slave is a seven-rank official, presumably this Zhao governor's family is also a seven-rank minister? How dare an old slave stand in my way? ”

Seeing that Shen Zhi's face was getting worse and worse, Zhao Haitang, who was standing on the side, looked like he knew it well, and he didn't panic at all.

"Mother Liu, step down, don't get in the way!"

Zhao Haitang took two steps towards the door, dragged Liu's mother away, and blocked her in front of her.

In the last life, Liu's mother was kicked in the chest by him because she stopped Shen Zhi, and she fell into the problem of coughing up blood, and passed away within a few years.

Reborn in a lifetime, since she no longer has that obsession with Shen Zhi, why should she hurt the person she values for him.

Shen Zhi glanced at Zhao Haitang with slanted eyes, and the contempt in his eyes deepened.

"Hey!"

Zhao Haitang helped Liu's mother up, and couldn't help sighing, it really fulfilled that sentence, a person hates you, you are wrong to even breathe.

"Miss, what are you looking for here?"

Liu's mother bent over and watched Zhao Haitang rummaging through the wedding box looking for things, the expression on her face did not look like a bride to marry at all, but like an official who did white things.

"This, take it to the princess's house and send it to Zhen'er, and say if you want to use it, see the prince."

Zhao Haitang handed Liu's mother a crystal clear bottle, which contained a good elixir to protect the fetus and calm the nerves.

In the last life, Tang Yuru was depressed because of Shen Zhi's remarriage, and because she didn't want Shen Zhi to see her, she had a dispute on the wedding night and went to the emperor.

The emperor hindered the face of the Zhao family's father, and in the name of jealousy, punished Tang Yuru for being grounded for a month, and finally caused her child to have a miscarriage, and her body fell into the root of the disease, and she did not give birth to a boy and a woman in her life.

In the final analysis, it was also her own willfulness in her previous life, which harmed her.

"Miss, it's okay if you let the prince go to visit, it's too ...... to send medicine."

"It's too humble, isn't it, it's okay, it's okay, people are happy with each other, let's not get in the way!"

Compared with Liu's mother's anger, Zhao Haitang did not fluctuate in his heart. Compared with the anger that just came back from rebirth, Zhao Haitang is much more indifferent now, sleeping in the open in the last life, hating and hating, regretting and regretting, no matter how much entanglement is meaningless.

Come to think of it, he had to marry Shen Zhi in his last life, and it was not love at first sight, he only blamed himself for being addicted to folk novels, listening to the rumors that Shen Zhi was infatuated and single-minded, so he fantasized about the scene of his husband and children every day, and begged his friend to come to the holy decree of marriage.

Now it seems that this marriage was ridiculous at the beginning.

"What about you?"

Liu's mother took the medicine and looked at her young lady, a little dilemma.

"Me? Naturally, I'm sleeping. Chunxi, waiting for Miss Ben to bathe and change clothes, this tattered clothes are too heavy. ”

"Yes!"

Mother Liu looked at Zhao Haitang, who was indifferent, but she was full of doubts, Miss has always valued the prince, how did she get it today?

has the same question, in addition to Liu's mother, there is also Shen Zhi, who is holding the medicine bottle with a solemn face.

"Are you sure it's okay?"

"Back to the prince, this medicine is called Ningxiang Yulu, which is the best medicine for protecting the fetus and calming the nerves, and it is difficult to find in the world. It's right for the princess's symptoms. ”

The imperial doctor smiled with his eyebrows, originally this fetal protection and cultivation of the gods was slow kung fu, and the prince's face was not good, and he gave a death order, but now that this magic medicine is in hand, he is not so weak-hearted.

"Medication!"

Shen Zhi angrily stuffed the medicine into the arms of the imperial doctor, and on the bed, cold sweat broke out on Tang Yuru's aching forehead, and Shen Zhi unconsciously clenched his fists.

Zhao Haitang, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?

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