I secretly swore in my heart that I would never let her suffer any grievances in this life.

However, I can protect her in this life, so what about the next life and the next life.

The cycle of reincarnation for generations is endless.

There is no way to get rid of it.

I want to save her!

I'll save her anyway!

She is my princess, my woman, and I protect myself!

So I asked the master how to lift the curse.

The master said that this mantra is the most vicious and unsolvable.

I was shocked and desperate.

But for some reason, a thought suddenly appeared in my mind. Although it was unsolvable, it could be transferred.

And it's strange that I actually know how to transfer the curse.

So I said what I was thinking. The master looked at me in shock, as if he was surprised why I knew this method.

I just asked him how to take this method seriously.

The master nodded, take it seriously, but if the curse is transferred, the new man who is in the curse will bear double the curse effect.

I just nodded at him, signaled to know, and then went back to the Regent's Mansion.

When I went back, I saw her embroidering her wedding dress in the room.

This is a folk custom. The bride needs to embroider the wedding dress with her own hands. The more she is, the happier she will be after marriage.

I originally wanted the embroiderer in the palace to help, but she refused and insisted on embroidering herself.

I stood outside the door, looking at her quiet face, her charming peach blossom eyes, so focused and gentle.

A happy and light smile hangs on the corner of his mouth.

She must be looking forward to this wedding, so she will drag her sick body and embroider the wedding dress with her own hands.

Seeing me standing at the door and not coming in, she smiled at me and asked me what was wrong.

I walked over and hugged her from behind.

Then I saw that her wedding dress was almost finished, and it was embroidered very beautifully.

The bright red wedding dress reflects her hands becoming more whiter and beautiful.

It's really beautiful, so dazzling.

But I disappointed her and broke this beauty with my own hands.

In the end, she couldn't wait for the prosperous wedding I gave her, but waited for a heartbreaking palm.

That day she lay in my arms, blood flowing out from the corners of her mouth, and the shock, despair, sorrow and pain in her eyes stinged my eyes.

She struggled to speak, but couldn't say a word.

Finally, he closed his eyes weakly.

I know she hurts, but I feel even more painful.

This is the only way to transfer the curse.

She died, slowly becoming cold in my arms, and blood dyed the entire hall red.

The dazzling redness stings my heart.

I leaned over and kissed her cheeks, and hot tears fell on her cold face.

Never thought that a dignified regent would have a day of tears.

I hugged her cold body and was reluctant to let go for a long time.

It will all pass, and in the future, she will no longer have to be tortured by curses.

Although I cannot give her happiness in this life, I can give her the opportunity to fight for happiness in the future.

As for what I will do in the future, it doesn’t matter. As long as she can be happy, I will let you do nothing without regrets.

The curse moved to me, and I was dead.

I came to a brand new world. What I didn’t expect was that in this life, we met again.

But at that time, I no longer had the memory of my previous life, but she had it.

She became my sister, a hot but unacceptable sister who is still very naughty.

Perhaps it was because she died in her lover's hands in her previous life, and she was disappointed with the world and lived a more degenerate and indulgent life.
Chapter completed!