I and my wife wear Taoist robes [Rebirth]

"My Lady and I Put on a Robe [Rebirth]" Author: I am the CEO

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A story that has to be told between the domineering queen and the cold female Taoist priest.

In the last life, Feng Qingyi fought on the battlefield, defended her family and defended the country, but ended up being ordered to die by the emperor. Before she died, she couldn't even see her wife.

But God opened her eyes, she lived a new life, and she decided to do only one thing - dote on your wife, dote on your wife, dote on your wife.

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Before rebirth, Feng Qingyi's daily painting style——

"Defending the family and the country is my duty, Feng Qingyi."

"As long as you don't die, you will protect the peace of the people."

"The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die."

After rebirth, Feng Qingyi's daily painting style——

"Where's your wife?"

"Where is Madam?"

"Come here, madam."

All in all, this is a story dedicated to doting on wives.

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Content tags: The Marquis of the Palace Reborn Sweet Marriage

Search keywords: Protagonist: Feng Qingyi, Ming Yuan┃ Supporting roles: Lu Jingru, Feng Yue┃ Others: Prince, Taoist priest

Chapter 1

"By God's blessing, the emperor said, today there is a traitor, Feng Qingyi, who abandoned the army and fled, causing the army's morale to be in turmoil. Three thousand soldiers were defeated without fighting, and the entire army was wiped out. The crime is so heinous that he will be hanged immediately, and his head will be hung on the palace gate. , as a warning to others..."

Feng Qingyi lay sideways on the bed and repeated these words in her head several times. Her slender left hand tapped the edge of the bed rhythmically, and there was no other sound in the room that smelled of sandalwood.

"Does it look good to hang your head on the palace gate?"

"My lord, it's amazing. It's natural to be handsome, but if you're ugly, it's hard to say."

"Hahahahahaha...the deputy general's words make sense!" Several other people in the room echoed with a smile.

Feng Qingyi also grinned, "Is this king handsome?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence in the room, and everyone's smiles froze on their faces, and their expressions were not even good-looking.

It was Lu Jingru who reacted first, and winked at the crowd to signal them to go on first, then stood there and quietly looked at the people on the bed, waiting for the next words.

After being quiet enough to have a cup of tea, Feng Qingyi slowly opened her eyes, and Lu Jingru stepped forward to help her get up with a wink, and put on her clothes and shoes.

"Jingru, are you flustered?" Feng Qingyi stroked her sleeves, her voice was unhurried, and she walked towards the door.

"Is there something on your mind, my lord?"

"Just kidding."

The sun was passing quickly in the mountains, and although it was evening, it was already dark outside the house, and only the outline of a row of peach trees against the wall could be seen in the distance.The paper lanterns hung at intervals under the eaves were hung with tassels, and they swayed gently with the wind. The ink-colored "Fu" characters on the lamps were projected on the ground by the light of the candles, which were faint and indistinct.Rather, it was the chirping chirps of a few nests of spring swallows that added some unexpected surprises to the exceptionally quiet atmosphere.

Feng Qingyi tightly closed her eyes again and opened them again, everything in her sight was still there, exactly the same as before.

She, Feng Qingyi, was reborn.

Really, alive again.

She returned to Qiongli Kingdom in the third year of Haoyue, the Spring Festival. Today is the Spring Festival. The high-ranking empress took all the ministers to the Wanshun Temple to pray for good luck in the new year for the people of the world, and she brought some of her men here. The remote Qingfeng Temple came to pray for the eldest brother.

She remembered this day clearly, because this day was also the day when she first met that person.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyi said calmly, adding a bit of anger to the chilly night: "Is there anything unusual today?"

"My lord, there is nothing unusual today, but there is a small matter. There was a female crown who was not present at the welcome meeting, and the audience said that she was ill. If the lord thinks something is wrong, I will go and remove the female crown now." -"

Lu Jingru didn't dare to say any more, she followed Feng Qingyi for many years, although she couldn't say she had a good understanding, but sometimes she could figure out her emotions.

"A clean place, less movement."

"Your subordinate understands." Lu Jingru lowered her head, "My lord, we came to Qingfeng Temple today, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain to the emperor."

"I'll take care of it over there." After Feng Qingyi said this, she cast her gaze to the night sky in the distance, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Seeing that Feng Qingyi didn't intend to speak again, Lu Jingru saluted and stepped back, going to the house to get the cloak.

When she came back, Feng Qingyi was no longer there.She looked around, and finally found that figure under a peach tree, looking a little thin and lonely in the night.All these years, she fought with Feng Qingyi on the battlefield. Along the way, she had seen Feng Qingyi's various appearances, and it was the first time that she felt that she was a girl. There were times when she was lonely, and there were times when she needed someone to comfort and care for her.

She was about to put on the cloak when her hand was blocked.

"Go back, the king wants to rest, don't let people disturb you. Tomorrow morning, call everyone back."

Feng Qingyi turned her back to her and didn't know whether she was asleep or not, Lu Jingru took one last look at the bed, closed the door and retreated.