The night Leng Gong died, I bound Gong Dou's blackening system. When he opened his eyes again, he went back to the draft night of the year when he first entered the palace. The beloved concubine who harmed my whole family in the previous life was pretending to be friends with me, and I poured poisonous wine into her throat with my backhand. The system warned: "The target character has abnormal mood swings. Please maintain the white lotus character." I knelt down in tears to welcome the Holy Master: "Your Majesty, my sister is suddenly seriously ill..." But I heard a familiar low laughter coming from above my head: "The drama of the beloved concubine is always so exciting." He was also reborn - and he could hear my voice.
