The sedan jolted so hard that the back of my head hit the sedan wall. The pain made me open my eyes suddenly.
What comes into view is a dazzling red.
I lowered my head and found that I was wearing a red wedding dress, holding an apple in my hand, and my nails were dug into the pulp. There were loud gongs and drums outside the sedan, and someone was shouting "congratulations to the prince" and "the princess is blessed with great blessings" and other words.
Etc.
I'm obviously dead.
I mixed that cup of poisonous wine with my own hands for three months. Poison, heartbroken grass, and crane crown red were seven kinds of poisons mixed together, and the color was as clear as water. I watched him pick it up, watched him raise his head and drink it all, watched him stare at me in disbelief, and a stream of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"You..." He said.
I said: "I respectfully send your Majesty to heaven."
Dead, absolutely dead. I watched with my own eyes as the imperial doctor confirmed that he had no breath, watched with my own eyes as the new emperor ascended the throne, and watched with my own eyes as my good sister sat on the throne of the queen.
Then what?
Then I stood on the tower and was pushed from behind.
The feeling of falling still remains between my ribs, but now I am sitting in a sedan chair, wearing a wedding dress, alive.
"Girl, we're almost there." A maid outside the sedan lowered her voice, "Don't be afraid, the lady has run away, and the prince doesn't know that the bride has changed. After bowing to heaven and earth and entering the bridal chamber, the rice will be cooked..."
Miss?
I remembered. This is the Shen Mansion, and I am Shen Qingxue, the concubine of the Shen family. My sister-in-law Shen Qinglian eloped with someone on the eve of her wedding. The Shen family was afraid of offending Prince Jing's palace, so they packed me, an unloved concubine, into the sedan chair.
This was also the case in the previous life. I remember
