After Rebirth, I Hugged the Sick Prince's Thigh Tightly

Shen He married the wrong prince, and her whole family was destroyed. She drank poisoned wine and deposed the queen, and died suddenly in the side hall. The overwhelming snow and fog mercilessly covered everything in Yongqiu Palace. God will not kill her, she will be reborn as sixteen years old. Shen He seized the opportunity and forced himself to marry Jiang Yi, the sickly, gentle and gentle third prince. He took advantage of him and hugged his thigh tightly. Shen He shared the glory and disgrace, life and death with him. She was bound to be like a grasshopper on a rope with him. The world is puzzled and slandered, but she is not afraid of what others say. Jiang Yi knows that she is not sincere, but he wants to play a cat-and-mouse game with her. He always likes to stir up troubles in the dark, laughing at the turmoil in the chess game and the chess pieces fighting. He knows very well that this is the reason why Shen He chose him. At the beginning of the story, Shen He fell on him in an exaggerated and pretentious manner, but he could only accompany her in this good show. "Stop pretending, I've never seen such an exaggerated show in a picture book." "You'd better pretend, after all, how can the frail third prince have the strength to push me away?" The play went on for too long, and Shen He and Jiang Yi might not be able to tell the difference between the real and the fake. They were just two bruised people licking each other's wounds and hugging each other for warmth. At the end of the story, Jiang Yi looked at Shen He's back. The red ribbon that bound her hair was blown up high. They stood on the top of the mountains together. She belonged to the wilderness. Shen He looked back at him. The breeze ruffled her hair. He stepped forward and walked hand in hand with her. "If you don't want to live within the palace walls, I would like to see the mountains and rivers with you."