Zhou Jianian died once.
She died in the bamboo forest passing by her class teacher on his way back to the palace, with thousands of arrows piercing his heart.
Death at the hands of the young emperor she had loved for more than ten years.
When I opened my eyes again, I was fourteen years old again.
My parents are still alive, and the general's mansion has not yet withered.
And the unfaithful person still enjoys the protection of his parents.
This time, Zhou Jia Nian took every step of the way and vowed to protect the loyal family.
Until that day, a new classmate from the countryside came to the college.
A new classmate whom Zhou Jianian knew, but should not have met at this time.
This young man has red lips and white teeth, and a pair of moist peach blossom eyes.
But when he and Zhou Jianian saw the betrayed person, he hid behind her and timidly tugged on her sleeves.
"Sister, this brother is so fierce, I'm so scared~"
Zhou Jiannian didn't know what expression to use.
If she remembered correctly, the person behind her was acting coquettishly.
It was the person who fought with her in the bloody battle.
At that time, he was a young man with a spear in his hand, bright clothes and an angry horse.
At this time, he was cute and innocent, and there seemed to be a tail behind him.
Zhou Jiannian: "...?"
When the young man saw that Zhou Jianian was silent, he arched his eyebrows, exposed two small tiger teeth, and whispered in her ear:
"Sister, when will you make up for the bridal chamber you owed me before?"
Zhou Jiannian: "...!"
Intention: If this man doesn't work, let's replace him with another one.
