Chapter 2 — Soon You Don't Return Forever

After giving birth to the Crown Prince that Bui Thua Dien always longed for, I ran out of oil, bled and died... On the contrary, Sister Dich had never suffered the pain of giving birth, so she enjoyed all the glory and wealth of her life. … Remembering everything from my previous life, I clenched my hands that were covered in cold sweat, forcing myself to calm down. If I really leave now... I'm afraid that after I wake up, with Bui Thua Dien's vindictive and stubborn personality... Not only the dozens of people in Han Lam Palace, but also my cousin Co in the nine clans will be implicated. The Emperor was angry... Corpses piled up into mountains. The emperor had been ill for many years. Although Bui Thua Dien has not yet ascended the throne, power is in his hands. He is truly below one person, above ten thousand people. Ever since Sister Dich secretly carried the injured Bui Thua Dien back to Han Lam Palace, then called me to her chamber... I was dragged into this murky puddle, with no way back. If that's the case... How about taking this opportunity to give the gift of saving Dich's life to Sister Dich, so that Bui Thua Dien, because of the gift of saving her life, soon falls in love with Sister Dich at first sight. Thinking of this, I took a deep breath and proactively said: "If you want me to save His Highness the Crown Prince, you must meet two conditions." "First, after you finish the acupuncture, you must take care of Your Highness the Crown Prince yourself. If Your Highness wakes up and asks who saved you, all the credit belongs to you. You absolutely must not reveal tonight's events to anyone, lest your cousin Co misunderstand." "Second, if possible in the future, if possible. reward, I hope you will give me half as a dowry." Hearing that, my eyes lit up. Perhaps she didn't expect that what I asked for was just a little dowry. The sister immediately nodded vigorously. "As long as you are willing to save the Crown Prince, not to mention sharing half of the dowry, even if I give you the entire reward, there's nothing wrong with it." I won't say more. Take out the silver needle from the medical box, close your eyes to stabilize your mind, then reach out to untie Bui Thua Dien's shirt. Firm muscle lines were clearly visible on his body. On his broad shoulder there was a deep wound that was still bleeding continuously. Holding the silver needle in my hand, remembering the humiliation he gave me in bed in my previous life, my fingertips still couldn't help but tremble. I took a deep breath and forced myself to concentrate. The needle tip descended quickly and accurately, blocking the blood-holding point, applying medicine and bandaging the wound. Then he and Dich sister helped him to bed. Before leaving, I still didn't feel reassured, telling myself over and over again: "Maybe just after tonight, His Highness the Crown Prince will wake up. You must stay close by, make sure the first person His Highness sees is you, don't let others take the credit." In my previous life... It was because Dich was in a hurry to go out to buy medicine for Bui Thua Dien that he missed the first time meeting him. Bui Thua Dien therefore mistakenly thought that the person who carried him back to Han Lam Palace was me. When he ascended the throne, the first thing he did was rob the person who was already someone else's wife, me, from entering the palace. He and Dich sister missed half of their fate. And I wasted my whole life in the palace. No matter how I explained, Bui Thua Dien still thought that I was still lingering on Co Nghien Chi, intentionally lying to find a way to escape the palace. My sister hates me deeply, robs her of her merits, and robs her of the opportunity to enter the palace. If God has given me life again... Then let Bui Thua Dien and Dich sister soon become husband and wife. My sister blushed as she looked at the handsome Bui Thua Dien on the bed and said casually: "Okay, I understand. Go home quickly." "Don't worry, I will absolutely not reveal a word." With that promise, I immediately turned around and left. The night wind blew in the hallway. Cold sweat immediately soaked my back

inner coat. I leaned my hand against the wall and stood for a long time before I regained my composure. In this life... Bui Thua Dien and I will no longer have any entanglements. … After groping back to the room in the dark, I went to the well in the backyard to scoop up a bucket of cold water. I opened the window wide and soaked myself in the cold water for more than half an hour amid the night wind. In the end, he was infected with wind and cold, high fever and coma as expected. Therefore, when Bui Thua Dien personally went to Han Lam Palace to reward Sister Dich, I used the excuse that I was sick and was afraid of disturbing the holy body so I avoided meeting him. As for Sister Dich, who had secretly agreed to spend life with Bui Thua Dien, she happily added all the rewards he gave her to my dowry, and even gave me a very delicately embroidered crimson wedding dress. That wedding dress was woven by the best ladies in the palace using each gold and silver thread stitch by stitch. Wearing it, it fits strangely, as if it were tailored specifically for you. On the sleeve, peach blossoms bloom brilliantly, their pistils are made of round, iridescent Nam Chau balls. Under the candlelight, the whole dark room seemed to sparkle. To avoid any incidents, I obediently put away my happy clothes, took my sick body with me, and carefully stayed in my room for seven days. Until the day of marriage. As soon as my illness was completely cured, I was happily put on makeup, changed into a happy outfit and then walked into the ceremony hall, both nervous and joyfully waiting for my brother Co Nghien Chi. Co Nghien Chi lost his parents at a young age. His aunt is also my mother, who took him back to Han Lam mansion to raise him herself. As for me... When I was six years old, my mother passed away due to difficulty giving birth.