Thousands of years of chaos, thousands of years of engraved memories,
This extraordinary love was destined to drift away for her.
The red candle illuminates the makeup, and when the candle is blown out, there is a wisp of smoke,
It is the fate of such a beautiful girl.
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She was the beloved Princess Lingjuan, but she was killed due to war when she was nine years old.
In an instant, she turned from a golden branch to a lonely ghost. How could she accept it?
In front of the stage of reincarnation, she endured the pain of Ling Chi and forcibly separated a ray of soul from her body, but she did not enter reincarnation.
She is waiting, waiting for the moment of revenge to come,
And this wait is a thousand years...
She is just an ordinary girl in modern society, but she has been disturbed by nightmares for a long time.
She originally thought it was just a dream, but this dream changed her life.
She was supposed to live an ordinary life for the rest of her life, but because of the hatred from her previous life, she entered reincarnation again...
After thousands of years of calamity, Princess Lingjuan passed through nirvana for several years and was reborn from the ashes.
This time, she will change her destiny and dominate the world!
The fate of Princess Lingjuan kept frightening her as she peeled off the cocoon layer by layer and experienced love and hatred.
However, her life is far more than that simple...
Fragment one:
"A big enemy? How could it be? You are the princess of a country!" Hua Qingmei was stunned.
"Didn't you just see the scene on the day I died in your dream?" Lonely Soul frowned slightly.
"That dream was..." Hua Qingmei's face turned cold, "Were you killed by someone during the war?"
Guhun nodded: "Yes, when I was fifteen years old, the Great Shuo destroyed the capital of our country. My father hurriedly fled with his family members. It was at that time that my mother, Concubine Shu, and I were taken advantage of by others... Huh, the country is about to be destroyed. It's really ridiculous that those women in the harem still care about intrigues."
Hua Qingmei sighed: "It's really pitiful for you to hear that, but then again, you've been waiting for a thousand years just to tell me these past events, right?"
"Whether it's an old thing from the past, you'll know soon." There was an unfathomable smile on Guhun's lips.
Fragment two:
Hua Rongya didn't wait for anyone to say anything, so she asked hurriedly: "Are you really charming?"
Qingmei smiled lightly: "Brother, don't you trust me? Fortunately, my sister covered up that chestnut matter for you back then."
Hua Rongya blushed instantly: "Don't say anything, I believe you are it."
The Queen Mother frowned and looked at Rong Ya: "The royal bloodline cannot be strayed, but it cannot be confused either. Well, there is something that only the late emperor, the Ai family, Concubine Shu and Qingmei know. The Ai family will ask you about this today. Do you know why the royal family of the Holy Family has the name by heart? Do you also know why you are called 'Wuyang'?"
Lou Jueyun's heart trembled. Even he didn't know about these things... His hand couldn't help but touch the sword on his waist. If necessary, he must kill this woman to prove his innocence...
Fragment three:
In this life, your fame will eventually be buried, and thousands of bones will be withered, so why not?
Qingmei's fingers clenched into fists, making a squeaking sound.
Lou Jueyun, who do you want to bury with your fame in this life? What kind of earth-shattering thing is it that you would rather wither away than ten thousand bones to replace?
When Jue Yun entered the account, what he saw was the white paper slowly turning to gray in the swaying blue smoke, and Hehua Qingmei's blue-white complexion complementing the green smoke and white paper.
Jue Yun's eyes turned cold: "What did you just... See?"
Qingmei smiled calmly: "I've seen what I should have seen, and I've seen what I shouldn't have seen. It's up to you how you feel about it."
Lou Jueyun immediately stepped forward, grabbed Qingmei's neck and pushed her down on the desk: "You will regret your recklessness."
Fragment four:
In front of the cliff, the smile on Qingmei's lips gradually deepened.
Yelu Chanyuan, today I, Hua Qingmei, will place a big bet with you on whether you have me and my child in your heart.
If so, you lose and you will never have peace of mind;
If not, then I lose. I will take my child to accompany Jueyun...
Yelu Chanyuan, you brought this on yourself... Yes, you asked for it.
With a slight scoff, Hua Qingmei deliberately pretended to look at the scenery while Yelu Chanyuan was worshiping her ancestors, and slowly approached the cliff, pretending to be calm.
Wait for Yelu