In the severe pain of the poisonous wine entering the throat of the sixth life, the fragments of the previous five deaths finally pieced together the truth——
It turns out that she died directly or occasionally at the hands of the same person in every life.
She swore that even if she lost all her memories next time, she would rely on the hatred and pain imprinted deep in her soul to drag the person who harmed her into the endless hell created by her own hands.
Losing memory and constantly going back to the past to repeat the same mistakes is a gift from God or an inescapable curse?
Back before everything happened, she was still a noble princess, young and carefree, untainted by dust.
Everything changed unconsciously, and she finally made the right choice at every fork of her fate.
Time is like a circle, going round and round, but as long as there are people around, there will be variables.
"Master Rong is admiring flowers again? Is it possible that these flowers are more beautiful than the sage's book?"
Rong Xun raised his hand and brushed off the flower petals still stained with raindrops on her shoulders, "The flowers are stained with spring cold. Your Highness, please be careful."
Jiang Nian raised his eyebrows slightly and saw that his retracted fingertips were slightly red, "Rong Xun, what are you worried about?"
"Your Highness will live in peace forever, why should I worry?"
"Who can say for sure how long we can live in this world?"
