Zhen Huan Chuan Fan | Rebirth | Awakening | Lily
Shen Meizhuang died once.
He died in a pool of cold blood, in the echo of Wen Shichu's words, "I only have Huan Huan in my heart."
When she opened her eyes and went back to the year of the draft, she no longer looked at the gentle and jade-like imperial doctor, but walked towards the thin girl in the corner who was so nervous that her palms were sweating.
"Your name is An Lingrong?" She handed over the veil, "I will teach you from now on."
Others laughed at her for being confused: she ignored Zhen Huan and picked up a piece of rotten wood that no one wanted.
But Shen Meizhuang knew that this piece of wood was forced to burn into ashes in the previous life.
In this life, she will heat the wood with her own hands and carve it into a tool.
When Concubine Hua made things difficult, she stood in the way; when the Queen set up a trap, she held her hand and went around.
In the middle of the night, when no one was around, An Lingrong asked her with red eyes: "Sister Mei, why are you so nice to me?"
Shen Meizhuang looked at the old plum trees standing side by side outside the window and said softly: "Because in the last life, I watched you fall into the fire pit with my own eyes, but I only cared about my own innocence. In this life, I will jump down to accompany you."
"Either burn to ashes together, or-"
She turned her head, her eyes burning.
"Burn all the rules of the Forbidden City."
Many years later, when An Lingrong stood in front of her in a phoenix robe, Shen Meizhuang realized that the person who was held at the top of his heart and protected would live such a lawless life.
They said that the women in this palace could only live like vines, clinging to trees and climbing up.
But in this life——
The roots are wrapped around the roots, and the branches are next to the branches. When the storm comes, let's bear it together.