After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

Yuan Ge tightly grasped the material in his hand, his fingertips were so tight that he felt a dull pain, but his voice was so light as if he was afraid of disturbing something, and he suppressed his trembling voice, "Song Wenyuan, my legs are numb... Help me."

The anger in his eyes suddenly stagnated, and his two beautiful eyebrows almost twisted together. He looked at Yuan Ge in disbelief and asked, "Wen Qian, do you have a heart? I'm arguing with you! You told me your legs were numb?"

"But my legs are really numb."

She nodded, looking calm, and even stretched out her hand with confidence, as if she had expected that he would bend down and help up the woman who had just told him that she was reluctant to marry him.

He should reject her, cut off his clothes, and leave in anger. Then, tomorrow he should have the door between the two courtyards demolished and a wall built! He would never set foot on the territory of Luofengxuan again in his life! It was an unwilling marriage anyway, so why not just let it go on like this!

I was calculating fiercely in my heart, but my body seemed out of control. I had already stretched out my hands and bent my waist obediently...

Unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly darkened, an autumn breeze blew by, and the sweet fragrance of gardenias wafted over his face, with a hint of alcohol. Black hair brushed across his cheeks, as if its texture was silk. He was slightly startled, and then he was hugged tightly.

The girl who just said that her legs were numb and she couldn't stand up, now moved faster than anyone else.

At that moment, Song Wenyuan felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen, and even his usually useful brain seemed to be filled with paste. He really had no idea what this man meant by his words and actions. He just raised his hands in a daze, unable to move, like a wooden stake.

"Song Wenyuan, my legs are really numb. If you want to push me away, just do it." Yuan Ge was not only quick in action but also in words, not giving him any time to react. "If I lose my balance and accidentally fall off the roof, I might break one or two of my arms and legs. This is a good opportunity for everyone to see that this is how Lord Song treats his savior."

She had said this anyway, and her sweet talk was just that.

Song Wenyuan had no way to deal with her, and said weakly, "Let go. If you are unwilling, why do you have to do these misleading actions? Or is this kind of behavior to Miss Wen also a treatment that anyone can have?"

Yuan Ge didn't care what he said at this moment. He hung on his neck like a scoundrel, and smiled like a fox who had stolen something fishy when he couldn't see. He emphasized confidently, "Song Wenyuan, when His Majesty issued the imperial decree to grant you the marriage, you were indeed reluctant! Who would be willing to marry a man who is said to be cruel and domineering after they had never even met each other? Don't you think so?"

The fingertips hanging behind her suddenly clenched into fists, "What now?"

Yuan Ge curled his lips, "Now... it's... okay."

OK? Just OK?

Song Wenyuan pushed the little girl in his arms away, but he didn't let go because he was worried that she would really fall. He just clamped her shoulders and bit his back teeth and scolded, "Wen Qian! You really are heartless! I must have been possessed to let you do this... to humiliate myself like this!" He gnashed his teeth and was cruel, but he really couldn't bear to do anything to her. He just turned around and stopped looking at her, "You should rest early..."

“Not everyone can do it.”

The voices that came out almost at the same time made him stop in his tracks.

The next moment, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist. The man pressed against his back, his voice gentle, no longer teasing him, "Not everyone can do it. Before marrying you, I didn't think of anyone else. Even when I married you, I was thinking about leaving after a while... I don't think women have to get married, have children, and take care of their husbands and children. The mountains and rivers are vast, the sky is huge, and life is only a few dozen years. In this world, it is just a mayfly that lives in the morning and dies in the evening. Why should I be trapped in a dry well and grow old for another person who flirts with women and is free and easy?"

Song Wenyuan didn't say anything, his mouth was tense, his face was cold, and he lowered his eyes to look at the hand on his waist.

"Song Wenyuan." She called him again, even rubbing his back slightly, and then whispered, "Although marrying you is not something I can control, I have no regrets staying here. Life is short, but every day is so long. There are too many changes, and I dare not make a promise that is too far away. But Song Wenyuan... there has never been anyone else, and there will never be anyone else in the future. You are the only one left. Do you understand what I mean?"

The speed at which the little girl spoke these words was obviously much slower than before, as if she was sorting out her thoughts and choosing her words carefully, with a sense of cautious seriousness.

She asked him if he could understand, how could he not understand... The girl said that even if they parted ways in the future, she would not marry anyone else. A teenage girl looks heartless, smiling and getting along with everyone, but in fact, her heart is hidden in an invisible and untouchable place. She does not trust others or herself, so she does not believe in promises and is unwilling to make promises.

What else can he do? If he really walks away, will we be strangers in this life? It happened that he was the one who fell in love first, and he was also the one who couldn't bear to let go. Now the little girl is willing to tell him all this seriously, which is rare for her. Besides, she also said that not everyone can do it, only him, Song Wenyuan, and that's enough. If she wants to leave, he will accompany her to the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

Since we've allowed her to be buried with all nine clans, are you still afraid to allow her to be with you through life and death?

Song Wenyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the hand still around his waist. After a while, he bit the back of his teeth and said, "Wen Qian, you are really a heartless and ungrateful person who can never be tamed..."

The weak voice came through her spine and reached her ears, sounding muffled.

Yuan Ge hugged his arms tightly, and his voice regained some of his style of nonchalance and pride, "Song Wenyuan, actually for now... I like you very much. You have good looks, good figure, good brains, and good temper... your temper is also quite good. They say that a woman's marriage is like reincarnation. I have always felt that I don't have much ability, but my ability to reincarnate is not bad, and it has been pretty good for several times... Hey!"

She was still calculating her three chances of reincarnation when she was suddenly pulled over by a great force. The world was spinning around her and Song Wenyuan bit her neck.

As if to vent his anger, he used more force, causing her to gasp in pain, "Hiss—it hurts!"

"Does it hurt?" Song Wenyuan held her in his arms, his face buried in her neck, gnashing his teeth and speaking sinisterly, "You are so heartless, yet you still feel pain? When did I let you stay in this yard until you grow old? You keep saying something happened and you're leaving... Why do you have to stab me so many times before you can say 'I like you'? Wen Qian, you are such a cunning and ungrateful person!"