Rebirth III.
In this life, she loved passionately, but died at the hands of the person in charge of the harem.
In the second generation, I was so angry that I drank my blood and rotted my bones, and died in a glass of poisoned wine.
In her third life, she just wanted to go home quietly.
But what if she can suddenly understand the language of the plants around her?
Intention: It turns out that if your heart is dead, you can let go of everything