On the night when her family was exterminated, Shen Jiyue remembered three things: fire, blood, and the word "go" that her mother said when she pushed her into the bottom of the well.
When she opened her eyes again, she was lying on the streets of Ningcheng a thousand years later. Busy traffic, dazzling neon lights, there is no Dasheng Dynasty, no Shen Mansion, no imperial army chasing her - there is only a man who walked out of the "Iron Beast", with a face that she will never forget until she dies.
That was Zhao Heng's face. Dasheng Emperor Zhao Heng. Kill her entire Shen family.
She gathered her last bit of strength and slapped him.
Lu Xiuyuan had lived for twenty-eight years and had never been beaten like this. I have never seen such a woman - wearing ancient clothes, covered in mud, with blood between her fingernails, but looking at him like she was looking at a dead person.
He brought her home, originally just to find out who she was. But the closer he gets, the more he realizes that her hatred is not madness, her tears are not acting, and every word she says is like a knife brought from another era.
Later, the memories of my previous life came back bit by bit. He finally saw clearly that he was Zhao Heng. And the imperial edict to exterminate the family was not issued by him.
The person Shen Jiyue hated for a thousand years turned out to have loved her for a thousand years.
