Xie Yuqing has been working hard on his career since he traveled to ancient times.
The one who has been without love all his life has become an isolated and helpless Piaoping.
The nobles of the aristocratic families hated her to the core, and the students from poor families avoided her.
She was guilty of being a treacherous minister, harming the faithful, and desecrating the imperial power.
In the end, even the little wolf cub raised by his own hands tore off the mask of peace.
He leaned on the jade table and threatened in a low voice: "If you disobey again, I will chop you down."
After three years of Jingxing, the reckoning finally came.
That night, the Prime Minister's Mansion turned into a sea of fire. The killer invaded, and the poisonous sword pointed directly at her eyebrows.
"Have you ever regretted your blood debt?"
Xie Yuqing's heart did not waver, and he slowly wiped his hands with warm water: "I have nothing to regret."
It was just that the whole body was dry and hot, forcing her to vomit out a mouthful of blood. She inexplicably remembered that day in the cold courtyard and the rain beating down on the lotus.
She broke down seven horses in one night and went looking for him, not to express love, but to give him a glass of poisoned wine.
The young man with gentle eyebrows still waved his folding fan and said cruel words with a smile.
"Do you still have a heart?"
When you become famous and show off your ambitions, you will have the bones of thousands of people stepping on your feet.
What is left in your heart?
*
Xie Yuqing is dead.
When she opened her eyes again, King Chen, who had a crush on her and was killed by her own hands, was sitting in front of her bed, blinking: "Are you awake?"
"What time is it now?"
"The thirty-ninth year of Jiayu."
She was reborn! Back to three years ago!
In my previous life, I was a country and a king, with a clear conscience, but I only failed him.
She must treat him well in this life.
It's just that King Chen is really clingy beyond imagination, and he has to accompany him every time he goes out, which is a bit weird.
*
A few months passed.
Xie Yuqing went shopping alone and saw a wanted notice that had not been torn cleanly.
She dug out a few words from the rough edge of the paper.
Jingxing for three years.
Well, how should I say...
Just
It's quite embarrassing.
This guy cheated his death and also lied to me that I was three years younger.
Wait for me to chop him into pieces.
Intention: If you don't believe or spread rumors, it will be hard to come back in time.
