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The news that Prince Jing'an and his wife were deeply in love, and that he had taken a month's leave to return home and spend time with his wife, quickly caused an uproar in the capital, sparking much discussion.

"I never imagined that someone as aloof and dignified as Prince Jing'an would be so love-struck. I heard that he's been following his wife around every day for the past month, and he buys and gives away any jewelry that the Princess Consort even glances at."

"Yes, but the Crown Princess is too lazy to pay attention to him. Look, it looks like she's had a fight with him. It's really strange."

"You wouldn't know this, but I've heard about it..."

"What?"

"..."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

News of Prince Jing'an's marriage and his loving relationship with his wife spread far and wide, including in Jiangnan.

Especially in Suzhou, the local people received many benefits during the couple's engagement banquet.

The compliments and congratulations were endless, with everyone praising the two as a match made in heaven.

Some storytellers in restaurants, bored out of their minds, even composed a folk song, which the local children then began to spread this wonderful tale.

"Red gate, lowly merchant, mother laughs and dreams big, wanting her daughter to change her fate and marry a noble man! In the end, it's all a dream, all for naught, the whole family will die! The Sang family girl is so glorious, she cuts down her parents to survive! The word 'filial piety' is etched on her chest! Does she feel terrified when she wakes up in the middle of the night!"

The innocent voices of children laughing came from the crack in the door, and Sang Ling, who was lying on the chair with her limbs broken, suddenly woke up from her dream.

She had another dream, a sequel to that beautiful dream.

She thought she would live a peaceful life with the young master and her male concubine, just like in her dream.

But a few years later, her affair with the young master was exposed, and she was bound hand and foot and drowned in a lake by the young master of Jing'an!

Sang Ling was unwilling to accept this and shouted that it was because the prince was impotent that she had to find someone to relieve her loneliness!

But Prince Jing'an, who had been relatively kind to her, suddenly darkened his face, his long, narrow, dark phoenix eyes filled with icy frost.

She heard him say that.

"Sang, you colluded with the Sang family to impersonate someone else and steal their place in marriage. Do you really think I, the young master, am unaware of this?"

Upon hearing this, Sang Ling's pupils widened suddenly, and she felt a chill run down her spine.

But thinking about how cleanly her mother handled the aftermath, she still wanted to deny it.

However, Prince Jing'an threw a stack of incriminating evidence directly in front of her, completely silencing Sang Ling's attempts to defend herself.

Having exhausted all other options, she still hoped to use their years of marital affection to move Prince Jing'an.

But the other person withdrew their gaze, completely ignoring her words, and their indifferent tone left Sang Ling utterly hopeless.

"Submerged in the pond".

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The icy lake water rushed into her nose and mouth. Sang Ling tried desperately to escape from this predicament, but her limbs, which were tightly bound by hemp rope, made it impossible for her to move!

She could only watch in despair and pain as her life slowly slipped away...

The pain felt so real that Sang Ling suddenly woke up, her whole body shivering and chilling.

Looking at the scene around her, Sang Ling was stunned for a moment. She looked down at her young body and suddenly realized something.

He quickly looked up and asked the woman embroidering not far away what year and month it was.

The woman gave her a strange look, answered her question, and then continued to embroider her flowers.

Sang Ling was displeased with the maid's rudeness, but overwhelmed by the joy of her rebirth, she couldn't be bothered to pay any attention to her.

Although I don't know why I'm in this dilapidated place.

But according to her memories from her previous life, she is still in the Sang family mansion. She needs to find her mother and ask her to return the marriage to Sang Huan!

She doesn't want to relive the nightmares of her past life!

Prince Jing'an is a heartless devil. She spent so much time with him but never developed any feelings for him. Sang Huan will only be a widow if she marries him!

She wanted to see what would happen to this slut after she married that young master!

Just as she was struggling to get down, Sang Ling sensed something was wrong, and before she could react, the innocent voice of a child came from outside.

Sang Ling was stunned. What? Killing both parents? What does this mean?

Immediately afterwards, a flood of memories surged in and took over her mind.

Sang Ling had a splitting headache and tried to cover her head with her hands, but she couldn't muster any strength. In fact, because of the large movement, she rolled over and crashed to the ground!

As her memories gradually became clearer, Sang Ling, who had just been overjoyed, turned pale!

How could this happen!

How could this happen!

She was reborn, wasn't she? But why is everything going differently from her previous life?

In her previous life, at this time, she and the young master had just become engaged, but because he had official duties, the wedding was postponed for several months! After going to the capital, she returned to the Sang family to await her marriage!

But now things have changed!

How could Sang Huan have married the prince?! Shouldn't she be locked up and tormented by her mother in the outskirts of the country?!

What exactly is different?

And the Crown Prince, how could someone as high and mighty as him be in love with Sang Huan!

Why did I become a cripple with no limbs?

No wonder the woman inside looked at her like that; she wasn't her maidservant at all, but someone sent by Scholar Pan to spy on her!

Even though God gave her a second chance at life, and everyone says that those who are reborn are children blessed by the heavens! But why is everything so different from what I expected!

No, she didn't want to live such a ridiculous life!

By the way, if she dies again, maybe God will favor her and let her be reborn!

Give her another chance, she will definitely survive!

Thinking of this, Sang Ling prepared to bite her tongue and commit suicide without hesitation!

"Oh my god, has this woman gone mad? She's biting her own tongue!"

The woman sitting next to her, who was embroidering, noticed something was wrong as soon as Sang Ling rolled down. When she saw that the other woman was trying to bite her tongue and commit suicide, her expression immediately changed and she hurriedly called for help!

Two burly men rushed in from outside the door and, without hesitation, slapped Sang Ling twice to stop her!

Worried that the crazy woman might do something else, they simply stuffed a piece of cloth into her mouth to stop her from moving.

Upon receiving the news, Pan Xiucai quickly returned. After learning what had happened, he looked at the woman with eyes full of resentment.

He sneered, "Want to die? It's not that easy! Since you don't want your tongue, then cut it off! Saves you the trouble!"

"You dare!"

Sang Ling's pupils widened suddenly, but before she could finish speaking, the bright red chunk of flesh fell to the ground! She trembled with rage! The intense pain left her with no strength left to struggle! All she could do was stare intently at Pan Xiucai with her eyes!

Pan Xiucai ignored her gaze. He had gained the favor of his superiors because of the Sang family incident, and as long as he worked hard, he could get a minor official position.

He couldn't be bothered with that crazy woman, Sang Ling. He told the woman beside him, "Don't let her die. Don't worry about anything else," and left under Sang Ling's hateful gaze.

The others, disgusted by her bloody appearance, turned and left the house.

Even the woman who had been embroidering applied the medicine to her skin went outside, leaving her alone in the empty room.

At first, Sang Ling's mind was filled with despair and resentment.

But gradually, as time went by, he felt the excruciating pain in his body, as well as the endless darkness and desolation around him.

Sang Ling's resentment gradually dissipated, leaving only endless despair and regret.

Smelling the stench emanating from her body, Sang Ling slowly closed her eyes, tears of regret streaming down her face.

If she had known this would happen, she would never have tried to steal Sang Huan's marriage...

She regretted it; she knew she was wrong...

Sang Huan, I'm sorry...

If I could be reborn...

(Finish)