Chapter 1 — After He Let Go Of My Hand Again, He Regrets It

After Bui Ngoc and I fell into the water... He once again let go of my hand and turned around to save her first. When I was barely alive, my body gradually sank to the bottom of the cold water. A white light suddenly penetrated the soul, awakening the long-sealed consciousness. Only then did we know. I was originally a fairy who came down to earth to experience a lifetime of love. But now, that love life has ended. Ten days later, I will escape my mortal body, return to the heavenly world, and once again stand in the ranks of the immortals. Therefore, I am no longer jealous because of Bui Ngoc's bias towards his childhood. I followed his wishes, stayed calm, and became a virtuous concubine who neither fought nor took. However, the one who is unhappy is him. His eyes were red and he asked me in a hoarse voice... Whether it was possible to return to the way it was before. When I woke up from drowning, Bui Ngoc rushed over. His eyebrows furrowed tightly, but the words he uttered were not in any way asking about my injury.

"Mrs. Shen, about the matter of her pushing Lam Dung Dung into the water, she was generous enough not to prosecute."

“She just asked her to move out of Vi Uong Palace, and that would be the end of everything.”

Just now at the lotus pond, it was Lam Dung Dung who intentionally pulled me down into the water. She said she wanted me to see with my own eyes who was the most important person in Bui Ngoc's heart. As she wished, Bui Ngoc once again chose to save her first. Now, she has turned around and bit me back. If it were before, I would definitely argue clearly for myself. But right now, I just replied leisurely.

“Okay, I'll move out.”

His face slightly stiffened. Obviously he did not expect my compliance. Before that, he wanted to make Lam Dung Dung his queen, and also planned to move into Vi Uong Palace. A few days ago, I resolutely protested, noisily refusing to leave. Just because Vi Uong Palace is the place that belongs to me and him, the place that holds so many of our memories. I don't want others to step in and destroy those good things. Because of that, we haven't said a word to each other for many days. He looked at me with searching eyes and a cold voice.

"It's best for you to bear with it, don't pretend to be obedient and secretly play any more tricks."

Having finished speaking, he waved his sleeve and turned to leave. He doesn't know, this time I'm serious. When he chose to let go, not save the dying me, and let my body slowly sink to the bottom of the cold water, the last bit of affection I had for him also disappeared. At that moment, a white light suddenly flashed in my mind, and the consciousness that had been sealed in the past was awakened. Only then did I know that I was originally an immortal who descended to earth to experience a tragic life. Bui Ngoc is my love. Now that this fate has passed, we can return to our ancestors. And ten days later, is the day I leave this body. Where, for me, is no longer important. Moving palaces is inherently cumbersome and full of trivial matters. What to keep, what to throw away, objects kept in storage for many years were all searched and brought out. The people below don't dare to decide on their own, they have to come and ask me about each dish. I slowly turned my eyes around the vast palace. Every brick, every piece of tile here contains so many memories that only belong to me and Bui Gem. The red curtain on the big wedding day has never been taken down, we have witnessed how many times we have been entwined to the point of forgetting ourselves, the tender vows uttered when our love is so deep. The painting of Hoa Minh Hoan Phuong on the wall was painted by his own hand. He once said that the phoenix is a pair, the sycamore tree is a refuge, he wants to be with me forever, to be my support. The peach tree in the yard, the flowers blooming brightly as red as snow, was planted by him on the wedding day. He said, when the flowers bloom, he will pick them to brew wine and raise a cup with me, like when we first met. It's just that now, Lam Dung Dung's palace is filled with the scent of wine, beautiful women are nearby, and the words from that year, he has long forgotten. In the palace, many strange treasures were collected, and the palace staff brought them one after another for me to look at. Most of them are gifts that Bui Ngoc gave her when they were still in love in the past. I sent someone to bring all those treasures as rewards to the palace people. The close maid Lien Huong didn't understand, so she asked softly.