The Bronze Sparrow Tower is brightly lit.
Wangshu sat upright on the new bed, feeling extremely conflicted.
She had never imagined that one day she would have the fantasy of marrying into the Tongque Tower. Until now, she could hardly believe it and thought she was dreaming. However, the pain when pinching her fingers was so real that she was sure it was not a dream.
Suddenly, the door of the new house opened and she heard footsteps, which made her even more nervous.
Through her hijab, she could see a figure approaching her.
The next moment, Wangshu was stunned.
A hand lifted the veil without warning, and a man was looking at her gently.
Seeing this gentle face, the tension in her heart disappeared a lot.
She had thought about what her future husband would look like countless times. At this moment, the two faces began to merge and were replaced by the face in front of her.
"I...I...Your Majesty."
"Don't be nervous." Lin Han said softly.
"Your Majesty, what should I do?"
Wangshu looked at Lin Han nervously, full of confusion, afraid that he would make a mistake accidentally.
"You don't have to do anything." Lin Han untied the hairpins and jewelry from her bun, letting her hair fall freely on her shoulders. "You're still wondering why I married you, right?"
"Yes, what virtue do I have? There must be many women better than me." Wangshu nodded hesitantly.
"Do you know this?" Lin Han handed the moonstone to Wangshu.
The latter took it with a look of surprise. The stone felt as cool as moonlight, and it made people feel refreshed just by touching it. Moreover, she had indeed seen this stone before, not in reality, but in a dream.
Suddenly, the stone in Wangshu's hand lit up, emitting soft moonlight, as if penetrating eternal time and finding its home.
"I seem to have seen it." Wangshu said hesitantly.
"Where?"
"In a dream." Wangshu said truthfully.
"That's right." Lin Han rubbed her face and said, "This is something from your previous life. You are not an ordinary person, you are the reincarnation of a goddess."
"Ah?" Wangshu looked at Lin Han in shock: "Are you lying to me?"
"Who am I?" Lin Han asked with a smile.
"You are the emperor."
"There is another identity. Who am I to you?"
"Husband."
Wangshu hesitated, somewhat sheepishly admitting this identity. From the moment Lin Han lifted her veil, the ceremony was complete, with only the final step remaining.
"So there's no need for me to lie to you, right?" Lin Han said.
"But this is hard to believe. Is this why you married me?"
"Yes and no. Everyone's story is unique, just like everyone's destiny is also unique. There is nothing unbelievable. I can help you awaken your memories of your past life. Do you want to awaken?" Lin Han asked in a low voice.
"Awakening the memories of the past life? What will happen after awakening?" Wangshu asked hesitantly.
"I don't know either. It's possible that your memories will be replaced by memories from your past life. You're still you, but you're not you anymore."
"Is that so?" Wangshu looked confused. He raised his head to look at Lin Han and asked through gritted teeth, "Will my awakening of my memory help you?"
"No, it affects you, but not me, so I give you the choice."
"Did I get married in my previous life?" Wangshu asked after thinking for a while.
"She's getting married!" Lin Han said.
"Then I won't wake up." Wangshu shook his head immediately.
"Why?" Lin Han was suddenly curious: "In your previous life, you were a goddess, the most powerful goddess in the three realms, but you didn't awaken?"
"She was already married in her previous life. When I awakened her memory, there was another man in her memory. I don't want it." Wangshu shook his head.
"Just because of this?" Lin Han asked in surprise.
"Yes, just like you said, everyone's destiny is unique. Even if I awaken her memory, I can't become her, and her memory will affect me." Wangshu said softly.
"Good."
Lin Han nodded in agreement. It was a good thing that she had her own ideas.
"If you don't awaken your memory, then let's get down to business!"
"I...okay."
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"System prompt: Player Lin Han, please note that the supreme goddess-level beauty [Wangshu (the reincarnation of Xihe)] has entered the player's territory, and the purity of the spiritual energy in the player's territory has increased."
"System prompt: The supreme goddess-level beauty [Wangshu] has arrived at the Bronze Sparrow Tower, triggering the Bronze Sparrow Blessing. Within the player's European territory, the people's morale has improved, and the probability of cultivating talents with pure Yin attributes appearing within the territory has increased."
"System prompt: Players are using the special lottery opportunity at the Bronze Sparrow Tower. Are you sure?"
"Sure!"
"Congratulations to the player for obtaining Wangshu's exclusive cultivation technique: "Moon of the Sun""
Wangshu's exclusive cultivation method, combining extreme yin and yang, is likely related to Xihe. In her previous life, Xihe married Emperor Jun and lived on the Sun Star, suppressing its violent rage. It makes sense that she now possesses both yin and yang attributes.
Lin Han sent his skills into Wangshu's brows.
The latter woke up from his dream and was embarrassed and happy when he saw Lin Han. This was not a dream!
"I just passed on to you the technique that you can practice. You can practice it in the future."
"Thank you, husband."
"You take a rest for a while, I'll take you to meet the others."
Lin Han asked Wangshu to rest first.
After coming out of the wing room of Tongque Tower, Wangshu was still quite reserved.
After all, she is still an ordinary woman. Without awakening her past life memories, she is now a completely independent individual.
In the Bronze Sparrow Palace, when the ladies saw Wangshu, they all prepared gifts as usual.
When he arrived in front of Chang'e, Wangshu stopped and looked at her in surprise, with hesitation on his face.
"Sister, have we met?"
"Do you recognize me?" Chang'e asked with a smile.
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