Enchanting Concubine

There are so many women in the world, and His Royal Highness King Yi, who has all the power in his hands, gambled with all his glory and promised his only marriage to a concubine. Later, the world learned that the concubine was the wife of King Yi who died early when he was still young. —— In his previous life, she was his betrothed wife when he was young. Later, she was recognized by the Hou Mansion. The housekeeper of the Hou Mansion threw down a few coins and told him not to have extravagant hopes in this life. Later, he gave up his writing and joined the army, rising step by step in the blood and rain of war. He rode a white horse on the streets of Chang'an. The girl threw flowers to him and the bride waved a handkerchief to him. He reined in his horse at the gate of Marquis Wen and saw the former father-in-law of the Wen family pushing his legitimate daughter forward with a smile. He looked back and forth, but there was no familiar figure. Only then did he realize that his wife had already been married for the third time. She treated them just as she treated him, quietly accepting her fate and even becoming a widow and becoming a monk. He is nothing more than that to her. It wasn't until she jumped off the ancient well of Hanshan Temple that he realized how many hardships she had endured, how many times she had written to him, and how many times she had tried to send him the money she had carefully saved. In this life, from the first moment he opened his eyes, he stretched out his hand and pressed the untying cone on his waist. He thought, it was still not too late. [Code is not easy, please support the original version] [The text is subject to modifications, Jinjiang shall prevail] Intention: Sincerity must be replaced by sincerity