What Should I Do If I Regret Backstabbing My Husband?

Many years later, Shandai realized that the poisonous wine did not destroy her husband's brain, but she had already turned him into a love brain. [The husband-chasing crematorium has been opened] The bold businessman Luo Daijing x the sickly, fake gentle, possessive and crazy second prince After an assassination attempt failed, Shan Dai was inexplicably forced into marriage and became the second prince's wife. The man in front of her, who was coughing and wheezing in his lungs, smiling warmly, wearing wedding clothes and sipping fresh tea, was the enemy who slaughtered her whole family. While he was bathing, she flew forward and pointed the hairpin in her sleeve directly at his throat. He was not dead. She took advantage of his serious illness, climbed through the window into his bedroom in the middle of the night, and stabbed him, but he did not die. It's raining continuously in mid-spring, and the mountains are misty in the mist, like ink dye. The rain made him cough. Everyone said that His Highness the Second Prince was terminally ill, but he fell into her arms as if he didn't risk his life. He saw through every one of her plots, yet he indulged her every time. In order to find a way out for herself, she started her old business and made a fortune by using Luo Dai's magical qualities to make eyebrow pencils. She also used her money and power to help a sister who was in trouble. Shandai borrowed the prince's trick and stabbed her husband in the back. After a glass of poisonous wine at the palace night banquet, the assassination was finally successful. Seeing that the great revenge had been avenged, Shan Dai's smile froze on her face: That's not right. He doesn't seem to be the murderer. The blood from the spirit's heart can bring a dying person back to life. What should I do if I regret stabbing my husband in the back? Just take your life. Suddenly, a hand with sharp bones stopped the knife that was cutting out her heart. "Eager to die for love?" "... You'd better die." Zhou Huaiche, the second prince of Dazhao. There is an undercurrent surging above the court, ready to go. Lingering on the sickbed is the best cover for ambition, half true and half false. Behind the warmth brewed in the medicine jar is bitter and hard madness like a zeolite. He picked up a stone and went home, but was stabbed in the back by her every day. That's all, forgive her for the moment and repay her kindness with revenge, after all, he is not a good person. But for some reason, he saw through her tricks, but couldn't help but get caught up in it. Do you want Jiangshan? Wanted. But as soon as she let go, he could abandon his wealth and life to chase her. ———— Small theater: "Many powerful officials in the court favor the prince. Do you think the throne has been settled?" "Don't talk about state affairs." "I'm not afraid of death." She glanced at him, took out a jade pendant engraved with the prince's seal from her heart, and started playing with it. His eyes were dark, and he grabbed her collar and pulled her towards him, his breath entwined. "You haven't thought about me?" She stretched out her hand to cover the back of his head and kissed his bloodless lips. When they separated again, his breath was unstable, but she looked calm. "Husband, I want you to do me a favor." "Then what's your bargaining chip?" "Me." 1V1 Shuangjie, he, never trap or give up. Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance