Chapter 3 — Soon You Don't Return Forever

As a concubine, my days at Han Lam Palace were not easy. Maybe because of the same situation. Co Nghien Chi has always silently taken care of me. And I couldn't help but fall in love with that handsome, gentle young man. Later, his father valued his dignity and academic talent, so he pushed the boat forward to arrange a marriage for the two of us. In my previous life, after news of my death due to difficulty in giving birth came to me. Co Nghien Chi drank a cup of poisoned wine to commit suicide. If Bui Thua Dien hadn't intervened. It should have been him who should have tied the knot with me, loved each other without any doubt. Luckily... God brought me back to life. Things finally have a chance to get back on track. After all, it was just the wedding of a concubine. In the palace, there were no grand celebrations, nor were there big parties for guests. Only my father and Dich mother sat on the high street to receive my and Co Nghien Chi's worship. At that moment, I was overjoyed and joined Co Nghien Chi in worshiping heaven and earth. A wind suddenly blew. The red veil on my head was blown away and fell to the ground. Unknowingly, I met Co Nghien Chi's amazing eyes. Seeing him looking dumbfounded, my face turned red and I smiled slightly at him. Right at that moment. A hand with long, slender joints picked up the veil and slowly handed it back to me. I raised my head to say thank you. Unexpectedly, I saw a handsome, angular face. Bui Thua Dien slowly lowered his eyes. His cold, dark eyes didn't blink once, just staring at me intently. … The hand that reached out to receive my veil stiffened in mid-air. Fear is engraved deep into my core, making my whole body constantly tremble. I unconsciously clenched my palms, desperately trying to comfort myself. In this life, Bui Thua Dien and I do not know each other. Moreover, from a young age, Sister Dich was much more outstanding than me. There are pearls and pearls ahead. He will definitely no longer have any unwanted thoughts towards me. Indeed. Seeing me so scared that I didn't look like anything. Bui Thua Dien just curled his lips and smiled sarcastically. Then gently covered my head with a veil, hiding it from view. It wasn't until Co Nghien Chi and I completed the three bows that we were happily escorted into the new room. The fear in our hearts still cannot disappear. I trembled and held Co Nghien Chi's hand tightly, biting my lip and softly begging: "Brother Nghien Chi, can you take me back to my mother's old hometown in Thai Thuong? I don't want to stay in the capital anymore." "My sister gave me a lot of dowry, enough for us to buy a house in Thai Thuong. At that time, I opened a medical clinic to treat people and help with household expenses. home. And you opened a teaching class, teaching students while continuing to take the exam..."I don't understand why. Co Nghien Chi's tall and handsome body suddenly stopped. He didn't reply. Just quietly blow out the burning red candle in front of me. Until the room was pitch black, I couldn't see my five fingers. He gently lifted my veil and leaned down to kiss me. Different from the roughness and aggression of Bui Thua Dien. His kiss was gentle and persistent. Just when I was worried that he wouldn't leave the capital with me. Happily, the dress slid to the ground. He just hugged me tightly, leaned into my ear and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay." My uneasy heart was finally relaxed. I shyly proactively responded to his kiss, trembling and cooing: "Brother Nghien Chi... call me by your maiden name just once?" His body suddenly stopped. But still silent. Only... The force of the kiss suddenly became much more intense. I know he's not good at speaking. But I always understand through his every gesture that... He cherishes me like a treasure. He will quietly line up for a long time to buy chestnut cake

most liked. When he gave it to me, his handsome peach blossom eyes always sparkled with a faint smile, signaling me to eat it while it was still hot. If while drinking, we accidentally burn the back of our hand. He will bow his head and carefully apply the ointment to me. His eyebrows slightly frowned because he was heartbroken for me. The nights we sat under the peach tree watching the stars. He always took off his outer robe and covered himself with it. The corners of my lips pursed slightly, just because I was afraid I would catch a cold. Since the year of birth, when I first became aware of the vibrations. The only thing I want... Is to be with him. That night. I have a beautiful dream. The next morning. I shyly looked at the person holding me tightly in his arms. At first I thought it was Co Nghien Chi. But the next second... My whole body stiffened. Mind is empty. The person I shared a room with last night... was not Co Nghien Chi. But... Bui Thua Dien. This paragraph is quite long, if translated completely it will exceed the limit of one reply. I will stop at item 5, then if you agree, I will continue translating item 6. I will keep the agreed rules: ... My whole body got goosebumps, trembling and escaping from Bui Thua Dien's arms. In the next second, Bui Thua Dien was awakened by the static and slowly sat up, placing one hand on the headboard, trapping me between the narrow bed and his large arms. The familiar, cool smell of ambergris immediately filled his breath. I put my hands on the edge of the bed and stepped back little by little, looking at him with red eyes. "What did Your Highness do to this goddess's husband?" "You gave him an official position, telling him to retire." Bui Thua Dien calmly took out a clean towel from her chest. He patiently wiped away the little bit of makeup that had been blurred by his tears from my face.