I and my wife wear Taoist robes [Rebirth]

Framed, hanged, hanged on the palace gate.

Feng Qingyi blinked her eyes, the pain in her heart had disappeared during the countless years in Yincao Difu, she didn't think about rebirth, she only thought about the woman she was marrying.But since God asked her to do it all over again, she had to give an explanation to herself in the previous life, otherwise she would have something to support her to go on and live this extra life course.

In the last life, she failed her wife, and she couldn't see her again before she died; in this life, if she doesn't marry a wife and avoids that person, maybe she can live happily.After all, it is better to be the wife of the living than the widow of the dead.She didn't expect to live long in this life, so it's better not to hurt others.

She was so engrossed in thinking that she didn't even hear the knock on the door. When Feng Qingyi noticed the sound, the saber placed by the bed was already in her hand and stabbed towards the source of the sound, "Bold!"

Ming Yuan was really startled, the cold air carried by the sword went straight to her face, any closer, there would definitely be an extra hole in her face.

No candles were lit in the room, only the moonlight cast on one side of the ground through the window, there was some light.She froze on the spot, looked along the hand holding the sword, and met a pair of phoenix eyes, the sight was like a sharp arrow, as if it could easily pierce her heart.

Ming Yuan originally wanted to apologize, but looking at the face of the person in front of her, her voice seemed to be poisoned hoarse for a moment, she couldn't speak a single word, she couldn't make a single sound.

Feng Qingyi, this is the famous third prince of Qiongli Kingdom, Feng Qingyi.

Feng Qingyi, who was thinking silently in her heart, was holding a sword in her hand at this time, her face was not showing any mountains or dewy water, but her heart was already in a mess, full of emotions.

Ming Yuan, this is the woman she was marrying in her last life, Ming Yuan.

With a "snap", the blade of the sword landed on the ground, and there were bursts of buzzing lingering sounds between the friction, breaking the stalemate.

Ming Yuan came back to his senses, bowed his head and saluted: "Ming Yuan was reckless and disturbed the lord, and I still hope that the lord...don't blame it."

The author has something to say: I am too slow in typing... I have probably degenerated from a salted fish to a big pig's hooves... Kuliao...

Chapter 5

As night fell, the only moonlight disappeared, and the room was plunged into darkness. Ming Yuan stood there with his head down, not daring to move without getting a response for a while.

"Forget it, the king is nervous."

Ming Yuan raised his head, the face of the person in front of him could no longer be seen clearly, but the sight on his body was still there.She stroked the whisk, and lightly parted her cherry lips: "Master has already told me the matter, my lord, don't worry, Ming Yuan will do what is right. But my lord—"

"Huh?" Feng Qingyi answered quickly, and was taken aback when the voice came out.

"Is the injury better?" Mingyuan's voice was cold, but the emotion in his words was warm, "Poverty Taoist has always talked a lot, but he was a little worried when he heard that the prince was attacked. The prince just listens to it, don't take it to heart."

How can I not take it to heart?Feng Qingyi wholeheartedly wanted to avoid Mingyuan, but they still met.This is her wife in the previous life, but in this life she can only be a stranger.

Feng Qingyi curled her lips into a barely visible smile, and clenched her hands into fists: "Since the female crown knows that she is talking too much, she shouldn't have said it in the first place."

Ming Yuan bit her lip, hearing footsteps, Feng Qingyi walked away from her.She subconsciously moved her feet, and heard a "clang", which was a sword falling on the ground.She stretched out her hand to pick up the sword, but the cold voice filled her ears, like the biting wind of the twelfth lunar month, which made her want to tremble.

"The female crown just couldn't control her mouth, but now she can't even control her hands?"

"My lord, forgive me." There was a "bang", the sound of knees landing on the ground.

Feng Qingyi pressed her fingers tightly to the corner of the table, and if she used more force, the corner of the table might not be able to hold it.The boundless night covered all the emotions on her face, except for the slight pain caused by the sawdust piercing her palm: "Lady, get up, this time is not an exception."

"Poverty... I would like to follow the teachings of the prince."

"Tomorrow is the day for you to go down the mountain to purchase in Guanli. I need you to pass on the news. Here is a letter. Go back and study it carefully. I have written clearly what you need to do."

Ming Yuan moved his lips and seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he could only turn into a soft "um" and dissipate into the boundless night.

The sound of the door opening sounded, and Mingyuan moved away a little bit, Feng Qingyi stretched out his hand and grabbed in the direction of the back, but there was nothing but air.

This was the first time they met in this life, and it should be the last.At night, Feng Qingyi slept very unsteadily. In her dream, Mingyuan's wedding dress was unbuttoned and she pressed her under her body. Her cheeks were wet with crystal tears, and she said over and over again, "My lord, a poor man with a heart to please"...

Early the next morning, Feng Qingyi woke up from a headache and learned that the female crowns who were shopping had gone down the mountain.She, Feng Qingyi, said that Ming Yuan was no longer involved, but Ming Yuan's safety now rested on Ming Yuan's body. Ming Yuan spread the news that the group of them could be safe. If they failed again this time, the situation would be really troublesome.

"Senior Sister, are you in good health? Wait for the shopping, you take the light ones, and we will come for the heavy ones."

"Yes, Senior Sister!"

"Let's!"

Ming Yuan smiled, and patted the shoulder of the little junior sister next to him: "My body is already recovering, this time going down the mountain is just a good time to exercise my body."

Ming Yuan has a cold temper, her expression changes only when she is dealing with these junior sisters, she occasionally smiles, but the junior sisters respect her very much and know that she has silently paid a lot for this Taoist temple and for them.