In her previous life, she was a handful of loess that no one cared about. She was poisoned by her eldest sister and drowned at the bottom of a cold river.
When he opened his eyes again, Lin Wan returned to the day when he had his haircut ceremony.
The box of "drunken beauty" rouge that could kill her face was being handed over to her with a smile.
In this life, the aunt is the mother who talks like a Buddha, the sister who occupies the magpie's nest, the father who watches with cold eyes...
She won't let anyone go!
The cinnabar mole on the back of her neck was burning, and the lost "Poison Sutra" came to life in her mind.
Add fragrance to kill, the epidemic village gathers momentum, and the marriage is changed within the game!
My sister-in-law was disfigured and festered in public?
But it's just a beginning!
When she was dressed in plain clothes and stirred up the storm, she ran into the eyes of the gentle and jade-like young minister of Dali Temple——
Pei Yan picked up the poison needle she left and chuckled: "Miss Lin, please cooperate in investigating the case?"
He thought she was a pawn, but he didn't know that he was already in the game.
The court hall is turbulent and the house is bloody.
When the irrefutable evidence of the third prince's rebellion is exposed, and when the truth about the murder of his biological mother is revealed...
Lin Wan stood bathed in blood, the blood of his enemies simmering in the incense burner:
"What you owe me must be repaid with your life."
But behind her, the man held her bloody hand and whispered in the firelight:
"Madam, these hands should accompany me to the mountains and rivers of Jinse."
