Chapter 2 will be responsible

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

In the last life, it was she who owed him.

He could have become an auxiliary minister in the history books, but in order to protect her and save her from prison, he did something wrong, and he was infamous and never recovered, so that he was killed all over the house, and he was even executed by Ling Chi.

After she crossed over after her death, she thought countless times that if she hadn't provoked such a good him at the beginning, would he not have been executed by Ling Chi, one knife at a time, so many knives hurt!

He's so good!

There are many memories that she doesn't dare to think about.

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

It was the first time he had seen her clearly.

The girl in front of her sat there quietly in a red wedding dress, plain and soft, like an empty valley orchid, but the eyes as delicate as glass seemed to have a faint mist, as full as water.

Cui Hejian's cold expression was restrained, and he said clearly: "Since you have become my wife, I will be responsible for you, and I will give your wife the respect she deserves, but I'm sorry, I can't give anything else." ”

Cui Hejian's voice is like the rhyme of a spring in the forest, ethereal and cold, which can easily arouse people's heartstrings, but it can also make people sober up all of a sudden.

Jiang Zhiluo breathed lightly, settled down, and said a little hoarsely: "Well, I know, you said before you got married that I was bent on marrying you, and you don't have to be burdened." ”

The predecessor was bent on marrying Cui Hejin, and Cui Hejin also told her about his family situation and that he might not be able to give affection.

But the predecessor still ignored it, and even dived into the water to force her, so that Cui Hejin had to marry her.

In the previous life, she owed him and was sorry for him, and in this life she would never embarrass him again.

Cui Hejin's expression moved slightly, and when she looked down at her, her picturesque eyes flashed a hint of deep color, and the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, bringing a thrilling sense of brightness.

He seemed to be unwell, and coughed slightly, "Ahem......

As if worried that there was something inappropriate in her words, Jiang Zhiluo said softly: "I mean, now that we are married, for the time being, I will be a good wife, if one day the time is ripe, you want to dissolve this relationship, we can also reconcile." ”

According to the memory in her mind, she also knew that since he was married, she also wanted to reassure his mother.

Because in the ancient world, if a man was not married at the age of eighteen, his parents would also be anxious.

is also because the current Cui family is too poor.

And the identity of husband and wife makes it more convenient for her to be good to him, at least to pay back what she owes to him, so that she will feel better.

If she pays back everything she owes, maybe one day she can leave in style and no longer have a psychological burden.

Cui Hejin sighed faintly and said, "Why bother! ”

The corners of Jiang Zhiluo's mouth twitched.

She can't say that she is not her predecessor, and when she wakes up like this, she can only live like this first.

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

Jiang Zhiluo blinked her clear eyes and looked at Cui Hejin seriously and said, "Zifei knows the joy of fish!" ”

Cui Hejin's cold eyes were glowing, as if he was thinking.

Jiang Zhiluo settled down, let her thoughts be clear, looked at Cui Hejin, who was still standing not far away, and said, "You must be tired, you sit down first." ”

Jiang Zhiluo said, took off the headdress from her hair and put her hair down, which made her feel a little relaxed.

Cui Hejin did not sit down on the bed, but sat down at the table next to the bed.

Even when he sits, his back is as straight as a bamboo, and his body has a pure and elegant atmosphere.

There seemed to be a hint of coldness in the air, and he sat for a while, and then couldn't help coughing.

Looking at it, there is a feeling of weakness and brokenness, which makes people can't help but worry when they look at it.