Reborn, I Married a Spoiled Young Master Again

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In her previous life, Shen Wenge died in Qi Yan's arms.

Her last words were: If there's a next life, I won't marry you again.

Then she opened her eyes and was reborn.

By an unlucky coincidence, it was the very day she was to marry Qi Yan.

She had never believed in fate.

Everything he owed her in their last life, she would settle with him all at once in this one.

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Qi Yan was a notorious playboy in the capital, but then he suddenly got married.

Rumor had it that his future wife, Shen Wenge, was so delicate, with eyes as soft as water, a sweet young lady through and through.

But on their wedding night, the sweet young lady held a dagger to his neck and told him:

"Even if my husband isn't a great hero, he has to go to war, kill the enemy, and make a name for himself. Also

my husband absolutely must not lie to me, hide things from me, or leave me behind."

One of the few good qualities people praised in Qi Yan was that he always saw things through.

The only thing he gave up in this life was being a scoundrel.

A general who plays the fool while hiding his true nature · A delicate, soft-hearted, ridiculously wealthy young lady

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A sweet little romance, with an unconventional double rebirth

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Sang Huai married the prime minister.

It should have been a happy occasion, but she was a country girl.

People in the imperial capital said the prime minister had done so many bad things that he had to marry a girl like her to atone for his sins.

Sang Huai didn't listen to or believe such nonsense, of course. But after living in the prime minister's residence for two years,

she finally realized that Rong Yun really didn't like her.

She wanted to go home.

But she never expected that everything that happened to her in the imperial capital was a lie she had been told after losing her memory.

She wasn't some country girl. Her identity had once made the prime minister bow down before her.

He had called her the Fifth Princess.

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Rong Yun had once been a beggar on the street. Fortunately, someone took pity on him, and he rose to become a minister of the court.

He had the highest status of all, second only to The Outcast.

He had thought he was destined to die for the imperial court in this life.

He never expected to meet someone he would lay down his life for.

She was like a bright, beautiful moon, illuminating his life.

He could offer her his life with both hands.

But first, he had to find her again.

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"Do you know what you'll have to do to marry this princess?" Sang Huai gripped the reins, looking down at Rong Yun, covered in yellow sand.

"In our Western Yue, if you want to marry a woman, you must first defeat our bravest warrior, cross that stretch of desert no one has ever crossed, and earn the approval of our ancestors at our sacrificial ceremony. You can't do any of that, so how can you expect to marry me?"

"What if I can?" Rong Yun asked, looking up at Sang Huai.

Sang Huai thought he was just boasting. But then she watched the prime minister, a man who couldn't hurt a fly, defeat the warrior, enter the vast desert, and bow down in prayer at the ancestral ceremony.

"I did it all." Rong Yun lowered his eyes, his words utterly sincere, with none of his former pride.

"That still doesn't matter." Sang Huai smiled. "Because you're Rong Yun, you can't marry me."

The regretful husband pursues his wife.

A brilliant, ambitious, scheming and devoted prime minister · A short-tempered, fiercely protective princess who lost her memory

If the sky never dawns again, you will be my only light.

Theme: Cherish the person in front of you. Don't wait until you've lost them to realize their worth.