A marriage that was cooperative in nature gave Jiang Sushu a headache.
A string of rosary beads of unknown origin caused him to endure sad dreams every night.
A car accident accidentally sent him back to the past.
In the present world, Jiang Sushu, who did not dare to fall in love until he was in his thirties because he was afraid of hurting his mother, unexpectedly returned to a thousand years ago and experienced an unforgettable and heartbreaking relationship.
The melancholic young man in the medical field possesses the leader of the craftsman, the little fool/sufferer & the extremely intelligent love brain/attacker
————Jiang Sushu: "Why did you become a monk?"
Qin Yanxi's smile disappeared instantly, and he fell silent, seeming to be remembering something.
Jiang Sushu suddenly realized that he had made a mistake again, "I'm sorry, because you are different from what I imagined, that's why I was curious. I shouldn't ask, so you don't have to answer me."
"Okay." Qin Yanxi paused his thoughts and said softly, "What does the poor monk look like in the donor's eyes?"
——Qin Yanxi: "Donor, you haven't told the poor monk your name yet."
After chatting for a long time, Jiang Sushu hadn't introduced himself to anyone yet. He felt embarrassed after realizing it. He stared at his hand holding the guardrail and began to introduce himself in a strict manner.
"Jiang Chunyin, the Secretary of the Ministry of Household Affairs, is my father. My name is Jiang Sushu, and my nickname is Yangui. I have just turned eighteen and am the second eldest. I have an elder brother above me and a concubine below me. However, I was married to the legitimate son of Taishu Zheng, the general of the Northern Dynasty, as his concubine two years ago."
This was probably the first time Qin Yanxi saw such a real person, and he smiled.
"Then Yan Wei is getting married?"
————Qin Yanxi: "Yanyui has a good relationship with Wang Xing and has never doubted his identity?"
Jiang Sushu: "What is his identity?"
"Yanyei,... Wang Xing is the prince!" Qin Yanxi's eyes turned red.
Jiang Sushu felt so uncomfortable in his chest. He suddenly felt sick. He turned around suddenly, scratched the guardrail and started to gag.
"I don't know... I don't know that he is the prince. He was so kind, why did he die?"
Tears dripped from his eyes. The feeling of losing a close friend was too painful. Jiang Sushu leaned on the guardrail and looked at the reflection stained by tears. Over and over again, he didn't know who he was asking,
"Why did he die? I'm still waiting for him. I come on the ninth day of every month. Why did he die?"
————Jiang Sushu: "Isn't there a gate to the temple? I'd better go back by myself. I went back alone in the past, and the prince never saw me off."
Qin Yanyi was very reluctant to give up, "Yan Wei, Dai Xing and I have different identities, and... I want to see you get home safely!"
Jiang Sushu felt that his situation was very strange. He hesitated and nodded in agreement, "Okay then."
————The lantern hanging on the corner eaves was not very bright, and the dim candlelight shone on Qin Yanxi like a mist. Jiang Sushu slowly crossed the threshold, looked back at the young man, bowed to Qin Yanxi, and then closed the back door...
(As a writer, I am an illiterate person who graduated from elementary school. It is normal to occasionally make wrong words and typos. I will do it when I am busy, and I will not edit when I am lazy. PS: I don't want to read the real-life part of this article. You can read it directly from Chapter 6, and then come back to the first five chapters when needed. But I suggest starting from the first chapter, because... I probably want to dig my own grave...)
Purpose: Don't be afraid of enemies playing dirty tricks, and be most afraid of being tripped up by acquaintances
