Jiang Yihuan transformed into the cannon fodder consort in the book who cheated the blind princess into marriage and was eventually thrown into a mass grave.
The timing was perfect. On their wedding night, the original owner had just knocked over the sobering tea brought by the princess to the ground. He pointed at the princess who was groping on the ground and called her a waste.
Jiang Yihuan took a breath and knelt down to help him: "Leave all this rough work to me from now on!"
The princess resurrected her life and planned to send her "loved one from the past life" on her way. In her previous life, Jiang Yihuan took advantage of her blindness and pushed her into a lotus pond in early spring, almost drowning her. He caused her to knock over the boiling soup. He locked her outside the study room late at night. He and others laughed at him: "That blind man? He only married her for his good looks."
But the man in front of me was so attentive that he seemed to have changed his soul. What's even stranger is that Luo Qing'an can actually "see" Jiang Yihuan clearly at this moment.
Jiang Yihuan just wants to survive, serve the princess well, and run away after his eye disease is cured. She climbed up the cliff to collect herbs and climbed three snow-capped mountains to find the miracle doctor, a full two months ahead of that "General Bai Yueguang".
That night when the miracle doctor said his eyes were expected to recover, Jiang Yihuan fell asleep next to the princess's bed. Luo Qing'an's fingertips fell on the top of her hair, and the tears that had not fallen when she was pushed into the glacier in her previous life fell silently on the pillow: "Jiang Yihuan, do you like me?"
Jiang Yihuan muttered in his sleep: "Don't worry, princess, I will definitely cure you."
When the general returned home in triumph, Jiang Yihuan happily opened the door and walked in holding He Li Shu: "The princess's eyes are also healed, we should——"
Luo Qing'an turned his back to her and his shoulders were shaking. He turned around, his eyes were red, and he put his hand on his lower abdomen: "What about the child?"
Jiang Yihuan: "What child?!"
