Zhen Huan: I’m Nian Shilan, and I’m Back

I, Nian Shilan, Consort Hua, have been reborn. I was reborn on the day of my investiture ceremony. The Emperor, Yin Zhen, placed a golden hairpin in my hair with his own hands and said tenderly, “Shilan, this Delightful Fragrance is a reward for your brother's victory in the northwest. I had it made especially for you.” I gazed into his loving eyes and smelled the incense that had extinguished every hope I held in my previous life. I smiled. I smiled more sweetly than anyone. I placed a hand over my belly, still free of pain, and replied softly, “This concubine thanks Your Majesty for your grace.” Grace? No. Yin Zhen, Ula-Nara, one of you used false love to weave a cage around me, while the other used vicious schemes to destroy my life. In this life, I will make you watch as I use the very “favor” and “scheming” you pride yourselves on to drag you one by one into hell and make you pay in blood!