After I Transmigrated, the Black Lotus Turned the Tables on Me

Synopsis: Across countless worlds, you are my one and only home

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After Xie Yuan fails as someone who transmigrated into a book, she should have been reduced to a wandering soul. Instead, she opens her eyes the very next moment, reborn as Dongling’s Third Princess.

She thought she had stubbornly followed her little disciple around, but she never realized that everything had been set in motion from the moment they first met...

Previous Life:

(Heroine’s perspective)

Long ago,

the young girl’s master told her that she was destined to be unattached and unburdened, and was not cut out to be anyone’s master.

Later,

the young woman, whose name had become known throughout the world, vanished from the martial world at the height of her fame, leaving everyone to sigh with regret.

The girl had seen his fate. He was destined for a miserable death, and the world would despise him.

“You’re here to kill me, too.”

The three-year-old was no bigger than a little bundle. Blood and grime covered half his face, but could not conceal his exquisite, beautiful features.

Countless chains pinned him beneath the earth. His mouth was bloody, and he clutched a half-eaten little snake in his hand as he stared at her with terrifyingly cold eyes.

“Perhaps I was before, but not anymore.”

The girl crouched before him and reached out her hand. “Want to try? If I’m not a good enough master, you can kill me.”

(Hero’s perspective)

My name is Song, because that’s what the people who come to kill me call me.

As far back as I can remember, I’ve been trapped deep underground, where no sunlight can reach. Countless chains pierce my body, but I can’t die.

Too many people have come to kill me to count, but none of them have made it out alive. Death and slaughter are how I vent the hatred in my bones. I hate everyone in the world, myself included.

Then today, I met another person who came to kill me.

The red of her clothes was deeper than the blood on my hands.

Mm. She’s an interesting person.

She says she wants to be my master.

Her hand is warm when she takes mine. She says, “Don’t be afraid. You’ll have a home and a name from now on.”

My name is Song.

I’m three years old, and I have a master now.

My name is Song Ling.

I’m nine years old, and a new grave has been made beneath the peach tree.

She lied to me.

Reader’s Guide:

1. Set in a fictional world. BG romance, past and present lives, reunion from the very beginning. The story focuses on the emotional relationship, their push and pull, and memories of the past.

2. It’s finally finished! Hehe!

3. The heroine is 17 and the hero is 19. One-on-one romance, both virgins, happy ending. The previous life has a tragic ending, while the present life has a happy ending.

4. A story of mutual healing, focused on romance. The writing is amateurish, so please proceed with caution if that’s not your thing!

Moral: Across countless worlds, I search for only one person.