She was sent into the tiger's mouth as a chess piece, and only after she was reborn with hatred did she realize that she was the only breath of life in this dead game.
In her previous life, Su Wanyue was the lowest-ranking maidservant in the Jingyuan Marquis Mansion. Because of her beautiful appearance, she was chosen as a chess piece in the "trial marriage" and sent to the General's Mansion as a pathfinder. But he was charged with massacre of his whole family overnight, and died in hatred at the execution ground on a snowy night.
When she opened her eyes again, she returned to March before her fate changed.
This time, she saw clearly the invisible hands that manipulated her. The mean manager, the compassionate Madam Hou, the profound Lord Hou, and even the seemingly dandy prince - everyone wants to play their pawn on her. The ordinary jade pendant left by her mother around her neck began to heat up for no reason; the blood letter handed to her in the dark night warned that "trial marriage will lead to death"; all forces quietly gathered around her...
Only then did she realize that under her humble skin, the last "Phoenix Bloodline" of the previous royal family was flowing, which was the living key to the shocking secret treasure and the key secret chess piece that stirred up the chaos in the court.
"Since everyone wants to play chess——"
Under the dim oil lamp in the laundry room, she picked up the embroidery needle and mended the first rag, and her broken destiny.
From the deep residence of the Marquis to the secret palace of the palace, from the murder of the general to the treasure left by the previous dynasty, she dealt with the surveillance of the Marquis, the expectations of the Phoenix Pavilion, the temptation of the Jin Yiwei and the gaze of the Star Observation Tower. Use the memory of rebirth to predict crises, use the humble identity of a maid to spy on secrets, and turn the plots of all parties into your own stepping stone.
When the chess pieces on the chessboard begin to swallow the hand holding the chess piece -
The maidservant who had knelt down humbly on the snowy night was holding her bloody fingers,
