Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

"General Rong has changed a lot." Wei Yang said faintly, his words were neither hot nor cold, and he had no feelings for Rong river.

"Has it changed a lot..."

Rong he lowered his eyes. His hands were covered with thick cocoons and full of scars. He lived and died several times and almost died in battle. Now, he is full of killing spirit, with a smell of blood, which is very different from her.

But he never repented. He was willing for her.

"Wei Yang." Rong he murmured in a hoarse voice.

"The emperor is waiting in Jinluan hall. Why don't general Rong go to the audience quickly." Wei Yang's every word separated him.

His face was frozen, and his eyes flashed blood, "you know, I'm not here for the country, nor for fame and wealth..." his eyes were sincere and serious, his lips trembled slightly, and he stared at the person in front of him. Just a little look, can't you separate a little look at him?

"I'm for you." the voice fell, and there was silence under the corridor. Rong he stared at Wei Yang and wanted to see the fluctuation in her eyes.

But Wei Yang's face didn't make waves. He heard some sincere words and didn't respond.

After a long time, Wei Yang raised his eyes indifferently and looked at him.

"Rong he." her words were silent. A simple title stirred Rong he's heartstrings and made him tremble. Rong he was slightly shocked, his eyes were more intense and looked at her directly.

No matter what she says, he will listen.

He just wants to be the same as before. Don't push him away coldly.

But he was wrong. Wei Yang's next words completely drew a line with him and didn't leave any hope.

"I won't marry you. No matter how long you wait, I won't fall in love with you... I told you a long time ago." Wei Yang frowned slightly, lowered his eyes, and blocked his cold vision.

Her words, like a knife, pierced into his heart.

Yes, he knew for a long time that Wei Yang would not fall in love with him all his life. So what? As long as he is wishful thinking, he is the only one who can love Wei Yang all his life.

"Jiang luoan left without saying a word. It's more than ten years since he left. Can't you forget him!" Rong he's excited. His voice is raised several times, full of unwilling. Why do you want to read a heartless man! It was Jiang luoan who betrayed her and made her cry all day. This time, no matter what, she won't let her cry.

What Jiang luoan can't do, even if it is forced, we should make up for her.

"Yes, I can't forget." Wei Yang's voice was light.

"Wei Yang..."

"He's back." Wei Yang raised his eyes and slightly stirred up the corners of his mouth. Only when he thought of him would he show a faint smile, "luo'an, he's back..."

"What?" this sentence is like a bolt from the blue, which makes Rong he's mind blank and can't react. Jiang luoan came back. The man who had disappeared for more than ten years suddenly returned to the capital and appeared in front of Wei Yang

His fist clenched slowly.

Why is it now? There was no news for more than ten years before. As a result, when he returned triumphantly and made a vow in his heart, he had to come back and rob his beloved with him!

"Luo'an, he's back. He said he won't leave again." when Wei Yang said this, his eyes bent slightly and showed a happy smile. Just like more than ten years ago, when she was a teenager, she looked up at the teenager with longing in her heart.

No matter how many years have passed, this feeling in her heart will not change.

Rong he's face became more and more gloomy. His heart was indifferent. At this time, hatred rose, his fist clenched, his veins burst, and his body was full of hostility. This anger is more annoying than being played on the battlefield.

Jiang luoan, Jiang luoan

He repeated the name of jealousy in his heart, and his eyes were full of blood.

He turned indifferently and strode away.

Wei Yang looked at his leaving back, his eyes sank slightly, and helplessness flashed in his eyes. They are all hard-working people. They like people who will never look at themselves more

She couldn't deceive her heart. She couldn't forget it for more than ten years.

"Luoan, why did you leave?" she asked Jiang luoan in a daze.

Jiang luoan's eyes are full of sadness and unbearable. There is no reply. Anyway, let the past pass. They still have a long time to come.

*

At the Jinluan hall, the emperor rewarded the soldiers returning from the frontier.

Ronghe's face was filled with the spirit of killing, and his momentum was cold.

Rong Mingxuan was secretly worried. His uncle didn't know where to come back. His face was ugly. Who annoyed him? He was afraid that he would collide with the emperor at this time.

Ronghe's heart is getting darker and darker, and his eyes are bloody. He forces the life around him back. His dissatisfaction can be seen from his face. The Jinluan hall was silent, and some people looked at his face quietly.

The emperor looked at Rong he quietly and said majestically, "general Rong, do you have a request?"

"Uncle." Rong Mingxuan secretly reminded Rong he, for fear that he was absent-minded and didn't hear what the emperor said.

Rong he raised his face and suddenly looked at the emperor. His body trembled. What he wanted to say had reached his throat. As long as he said his request, no matter what the emperor would agree, even if he asked to propose marriage to Princess Weiyang.

"Minister..." Rong he's voice trembled.

He wants to marry Wei Yang. Even if he forces her, he also wants to imprison her around him.

"General Rong can speak frankly." the emperor said quietly. A different color flashed in his eyes. He knew what general Rong was tangled for. He was not greedy for fame and wealth or any hard work. This kind of talent was the most terrible. The only person who can hold him down is the woman he loves, but

The emperor frowned. How could he take the second half of his elder sister's life to win over his ministers.

Everyone in the hall looked at Rong he. He opened his mouth, "minister..."

The words you want to say choke in your throat. You can't spit them out. Now is clearly the best time to marry Wei Yang. If you miss this time, I don't know if there will be another chance

Rong he's face is serious and dignified.

After a long time, a calm sigh fell, "I have no other request."

He sighed heavily and said these words clearly, but his eyes were still full of giving up and his heart was like a knife. It was more painful than being fatally wounded on the battlefield.

He remembered Wei Yang's bright face, his eyes burning, curved eyebrows and eyes with a smile. If you marry her, I'm afraid she really wants to go to the temple to accompany the Buddha with the green lantern.

He cared about her too much and took her as his heart, so he couldn't want to see her unhappy.

But this is not the end.

Rong he lowered his face and a cold color flashed in his eyes. When he came back, he would not give way to others. More than ten years ago, he had made a concession. Jiang luoan was not sure and failed everyone. This time he will not foolishly send away his beloved woman.

Rong he clenched his fist and was firm in his heart.

The emperor looked at him and was relieved when he heard his words. If he really asked to marry the long princess, he might be embarrassed for a while.

It is worthy of being a general Rong, who can advance or retreat, and can control emotional events well.

Out of the Jinluan hall, Rong he's still depressed. He's bloody and hard to get close to.

Rong Mingxuan walked over and said anxiously, "uncle, but what happened?"

Rong he looked far away and looked in the direction of the palace where the long princess was. He looked calm and shook his head lightly, "nothing."

Wei Yang waited in the palace for a long time. Although he knew Rong he well and knew that he was not a villain who forced people, he was still worried and worried. The emperor will tell her everything, just to make her ready.

General Rong has a great reputation. If she really depends on marriage to maintain the relationship between monarchs and officials, how should she choose?

Wei Yang sank his eyes and struggled in his heart.

At this time, the close maid Honglian came over and said, "general Rong accepted the reward and has left the palace."

Wei Yang's heart tightened and looked at Honglian.

Honglian nodded slightly and motioned to the princess to rest assured, "general Rong was granted the title of Duke of the state, called Duke Rong, and general Rong Mingxuan..." Honglian told the reward one by one. Wei Yang was relieved after listening to it for a long time and found that there was no marriage proposal.

"Duke Rong is really a good general for the country and the people!" Honglian admired him.

"Yes." Wei Yang said faintly. The three of them grew up together. Naturally, they knew Rong he was a man. There was no more vigorous and righteous person in the world.

……

The government is jubilant and the Rong family is in high spirits. Now the Rong family has become a pastry in the eyes of aristocratic families in Beijing. Everyone wants to rely on good relations. In particular, there are several energetic generals in the Rong family who have not married, which makes the ladies of the aristocratic family plot.

"After this great victory, we should receive the wind and wash the dust well! We will have a banquet in the future to entertain the aristocratic families in the capital!" old master Rong smiled, stroked his beard and looked at the man of the Rong family nodding with satisfaction.

When his eyes fell on Rong he, he paused slightly and frowned. He had heard that when Rong he entered the palace, the first person to see was not the emperor, but Princess Weiyang.

After so many years, I have been guarding the frontier and wholeheartedly fighting to defend the country. Unexpectedly, I still can't let go of the scourge of beauty.

"He'er." Mr. Rong said earnestly, "you are not what you used to be. Do you still need to cover up the dignified Duke Rong?"

"Old master." Rong he was silent, his face changed again and again, and finally pressed down the look from the bottom of his eyes. "This banquet will invite another aristocratic family."

"Whose house?"

"Jiang family, Jiang luo'an." Rong he said quietly. When the name was read out, his heart was shocked, and he clenched his fist unconsciously. He and Jiang luoan are close friends. They are gentle and martial. They have different tempers, but they agree with each other. However, since they know their feelings for Wei Yang, their relationship has been alienated. Until Jiang luoan left the capital, they have not met for more than ten years.

"You......" old master Rong knew Rong he's mind and couldn't help sighing.

"Jiang family?"

After hearing this, Rong Mingxuan frowned slightly. What happened to the ginger family and uncle?