Chapter 1 — Rebirth on the Day of Departure

In my previous life, I assumed the identity of the prime minister's palace and married the crown prince of the Hau palace - a man I always thought was a great evil man. On the day we got married, I eliminated harm for the people, drew my sword and executed him. At the time of his death, the crown prince held my hand tightly, panting and said: "Liu Lieu... you should not accept the enemy as your father anymore..." It turned out - I was the true golden man of the prime minister's palace. And he... is a loyal official who truly works for the people. My childhood friend wanted to rely on fake money, so he took advantage of me and framed me so that the crown prince would die unjustly. Later, in order to conceal the identity of that fake woman, they also implicated my parents in trouble. Once again opening my eyes, I returned to the palanquin on the day of marriage. 1 The sound of joyful music rang out, I lifted the curtain of the palanquin and peeked out. The prince was riding on a high horse, wearing a bright red outfit, as elegant as jade. It seemed like he noticed I was looking and smiled reassuringly. I couldn't help but smile too. But before the smile could reach the bottom of his eyes, he saw behind the crown prince, in the crowd standing on the side of the road, clearly my childhood sweetheart - Khong Tuan Kiet. He caught my eye and immediately made a throat-slitting gesture. He's reminding me— don't forget to kill the crown prince. In my previous life, I listened to him and secretly stabbed the crown prince. When the crown prince was dying, he still tried to whisper his last words. The people of the Marquis are not allowed to make things difficult for me. Otherwise, even if he turns into a ghost, he won't be spared. After the death of the crown prince, thousands of people bid farewell to the coffin. At that time, I blended into the crowd and asked in bewilderment: "Isn't Your Highness a great traitor?" I was glared at by the person next to me. Another person glanced at me: "You must not be from the capital, the prince is a rare good person. Because the people have done many great things." That day I was lost and left. Not long after, the younger sister married the prime minister's fake wife. In less than seven months, she gave birth to a full-term baby. Only then did I understand that they asked me to kill the crown prince, not because he was a traitor, but to cover up their affair. I just realized I'm an idiot. I want to avenge the crown prince. However, the person who killed the crown prince... was me. After that, the prime minister's husband and wife discovered that I was their biological daughter and turned against the fake genius. Jia Thien Kim colluded with the bamboo horse and put his hands and feet on my carriage. The horse panicked, pulling the cart and plunging into the abyss. Tragically, our whole life we have never been loved by our parents. But they loved the fake person, only to be harmed. I'm depressed and die. After he died, people laughed at him because he couldn't get a bamboo horse, so he died in anger. Fortunately, I am alive again. On the wedding night, the crown prince hugged the blanket and lay on the ground. He said: "We still have the rest of our lives together. Lieu Lieu, you don't know me yet, so there's no need to rush into getting married." In his previous life, he also said the same thing. Because his childhood friend said he was a liar. I thought he was pretending to be quiet, so I waited for him to turn away and then secretly attacked him from behind. He clearly had the opportunity to kill me, but when he saw that the person who wanted to kill him was me, he changed the direction of his sword and cut the bedpost. That crimson uniform, soaked in fresh blood, kept appearing in my dreams. 2 In this life, the prince said he wanted to spread out the blanket and sleep on the ground. I obediently nodded and even helped him spread the bed. I don't know if it's because the pink candles are too bright. I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. The prince asked with concern: "Lieu Lieu, are you still not sleeping? Yes." Is the bed not soft enough? I took the opportunity to talk to him. “My lord, you have met me before, right?” I really don't think why you still want to protect me after being killed by me. Is it just because I married you and am your nominal wife? Crown Prince: “I've met before. Three years ago, she even gave me an oil cake." Three years ago, the prince was still very young, not as mature as he is now, not paying attention to his studies, and was punished by the Marquis. The crown prince was young and prosperous, so he left home. Before he could leave the capital, his money bag was stolen. He was arrogant and refused to return. When I bought oil cakes and he stared at me, I bought another one and gave it to him. Looking at his clothes, he doesn't look like he's from a poor family. I took the opportunity to ask a question. The prince recalled: "At that time she said, I am very lucky, to have loving parents, even if my father hits me, it is because he loves me. Unlike her, since she was little, she didn't know who her parents were." From a young age I was raised by my father. But my father didn't just raise me, he adopted more than thirty children. Only those who excel and complete the tasks he assigns will be liked by him. Me: "Every time I see other people gathering with their families, I always especially admire them." So I'm not a person who usually does good things, but that time I gave you a helping hand. Unexpectedly, that arbitrary action would exchange him for repaying him with his life. The crown prince also said: "After I returned to the Marquis Palace, I helped her find her parents. It's just that it was a long time ago and it wasn't easy to find out. Only recently have I had some clues. I originally intended to come and look for her when I had free time, but I found out that she actually came here instead of someone else..." In my previous life, I didn't give him a chance to speak. Early the next morning, someone from the general's mansion came. It was that fake golden man of the general's palace, who came to see me in the name of my younger sister.