Reborn, the Husband I Had Killed Has Returned

Reborn, in the Ten Directions Prison, Princess Wei Zhao bent down slightly, her peach-blossom eyes filled with icy frost. Facing the prince consort, who was deeply in love with her at that moment, she said each word clearly: “I just want you dead. That’s all.” Yu Changlin couldn’t understand how Wei Zhao could stop loving him just like that, but he still managed a pale smile. “Your Highness was the one who first pursued me. Even as a ghost, I’ll stay by your side from now on.” Two years later, the prince consort, who had faked his death and fled, returned as Meng An of Liang. He pretended to enter the princess’s residence and became one of her male attendants. Late at night, he slipped into the princess’s bedchamber and stroked Wei Zhao’s cheek, his voice dark. “Your Highness, the husband you had killed has come back.” But Wei Zhao suddenly opened her eyes and said gently, “Changlin, let’s make up.”