Chapter 1 Rebirth
The wind was rustling, and it seemed like rain was coming.

"Rush, kill..."

The deafening sound of fighting pierced the sky and lingered for a long time.

A stunning woman dressed in red fought bloody battles, with the Yanhan Sword in her hand stained with the blood of the rebels. No matter how many she killed, she could not stop the steady flow of soldiers from pouring into the Weiyang Palace.

Yu Wende watched this scene from the tower in the distance, frowned, thought for a while, and said to the people around him: "Go and call Yuegou, and shoot Princess Zhaoyang."

Royal sister, royal sister, those who stand in my way will die.

"Yes." The dark guard got the order and quickly disappeared without a trace.

A quarter of an hour later, taking advantage of the moment when the woman in red was in a daze, the expert archer Yue Hook shot her heart with a long arrow at the speed of breaking the wind.

Yu Lian fell in a pool of blood, bright red, with only reluctance in her eyes, she had lost.

As the noise grew quieter.

Two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes into her temples, and the proud Princess Zhaoyang closed her eyes forever.

The snow fell heavily, covering the heavy door.

The sky was gloomy, and snowflakes were flying all over the sky like catkins, falling silently, and Shengjing was shrouded in a vast expanse of white snow.

Yu Mansion, Yiyue Courtyard.

The servants walked back and forth several times carrying hot water, and the doctor hurriedly rushed into the room to check the person's pulse. The woman next to him was crying, and the whole room was filled with noise along with the male owner's scolding voice.

Yu Lian was dizzy from the noise, and opened her eyes forcefully, and what she saw was a beautiful curtain of pink and gold thread.

This is where?Isn't she dead?
The rebels who were captured in the capital were shot dead.

Pei Huaian should be very happy that she is dead, after all, the two are mortal enemies!

The girl on the bed fluttered her slender eyelashes and closed her eyes gently. This made the woman beside her so anxious that she squatted next to her handkerchief and started crying, "Lian'er, what will you do if your mother dies?" Mother has no power and cannot help you take revenge..."

Yu Xing'an glanced at his daughter with a miserable face, and scolded the woman: "The woman is really stupid, isn't it okay for a person to wake up, crying and shouting like something."

After being ridiculed by her husband, Zhang Qianlan exploded and began to curse:
"It's not Yu Lingshan's fault. She must have pushed Lian'er and fell into the lake. Tell her that we, the two of us, will not let her go even if we are ghosts..."

The maid next to her was not surprised and continued to work on the matter at hand.

The doctor at the bedside took his pulse and said, "Second Miss is blessed with good fortune and is fine. She just suffered from wind and cold, which is not life-threatening. She has woken up now and needs to rest for a while to recover."

After leaving the prescription and telling us about the decoction, the doctor picked up the medicine box and left on his own. It's too noisy here!
Yu Lian's throat hurt like a knife, her head was buzzing, and her whole body was weak. In order to find out what was going on, she slowly touched her heart with her little hand inside the brocade quilt.

Uh…

No wound.

She opened her eyes again, caressed her flawless face with trembling little hands, and said two words hoarsely: "Mirror."

It's hard to hear what he said clearly.

The maid at the side, Rushuang, had keen ears to hear the master's needs, and quickly offered a mother-of-pearl bronze mirror.

"Miss, here it is."

Lying on the bed, Yu Lian weakly reached out and took the mirror and looked at it.

The girl in the mirror is only fourteen or fifteen years old. Her skin is whiter than snow, her eyes are full of autumn water, her beautiful oval face has no color at all, her eyebrows are picturesque, her black hair is spread quietly on the bed, her peach cheeks and apricot face are shining. Like Chunhua, but the whole person looks very weak.

Given time to recover from illness, she will be a beautiful woman with a beautiful face.

This person is not himself.

Resurrection?

Yu Lian was stunned on the spot.

Zhang Qianlan rushed over and hugged her daughter and cried, "Lian'er, mother knows you love beauty, don't worry, your face is fine."

The mournful woman in brocade clothes has a bright and enchanting face. After years of hard work, she can still see the peerless elegance of her youth. This is one of the behaviors her husband can tolerate when she is a shrew.

Yu Lian didn't explain, but looked at the middle-aged man in his forties, with a good appearance, wearing a sapphire blue calamus pattern hang silk embroidered, with a serious face, and he didn't care much about her in his eyes.

This is her father? ? ! !

After meeting her eyes briefly, she quickly moved away.

The pear wood carving Babu bed is very large, and there is an exquisite dowry shelf on the head of the bed. Not far away is the Four Seasons Ruyi screen, desk, pear wood engraved flower chair... everything you expect.

This family is not bad.

Yu Lian did not act rashly and quietly closed her eyes to digest the fact of resurrection.

Yu Lian, Princess of Zhaoyang in the Dayin Dynasty, ranked eighth, the most beloved daughter of Emperor Jian Wen, who regarded her as a treasure, and spent extravagant food and clothing.

When the little princess was five years old, she showed great interest in martial arts. She clamored to learn martial arts and became a disciple of the master Yang Shuzi. When she was ten years old, she grew up and left the capital to practice martial arts in Pengshan. She returned at the age of fourteen. , lived up to expectations, developed a strong martial arts, passed by with light skills, and left no trace on the snow.

After her return, Princess Zhaoyang was stunningly beautiful and overwhelmed the country and the city. Emperor Jian Wen loved her even more because of her hardships in going out to practice martial arts, which also led to her domineering and unrestrained personality.

Standing too high, and being the emperor's favorite princess, it is easy to lose yourself,

Pei Huai'an is a man of extraordinary beauty, a charming man with an immortal jade bone.

Yu Lian fell in love with him at first sight, but unfortunately, Goddess has a heart, King Xiang has no dreams, no matter how much she does, the other party will not be moved, after the patience is exhausted, Yu Lian directly uses the Pei family to threaten and lure him, and then go to ask the father By decree, this marriage has finally come to fruition.

The two were not harmonious after their marriage. As a princess of a country, Yu Lian was not given any face by Pei Huaian, and his dislike for her was clearly shown.

The conflict between the two further intensified and became like fire and water.

It's just a fight to the death.

Pei Huai'an's martial arts are unfathomable and scheming. Yu Lian was afraid that she would not be able to defeat him, so she kept a hand, wrote a last statement and handed it to her cronies to hide. The reason why Pei Huai'an's martial arts is higher than Yu Lian's is that he has been unable to kill for so long.

The emperor was fatuous and incompetent, indulged in wine and sex, ignored court affairs, abused officials and corrupt officials, and the people of Dayin lived in a state of misery.

Several princes have formed cliques for private interests, and the vassal princes of various places are also ready to move.

For the sake of her future, Yu Lian chose to support the third prince Yu Jing.

Later, the sixth prince Yu Wende blatantly rebelled and usurped the throne. He led people into the capital and went straight to the Jinluan Palace.

That year, Yu Lian was fighting with the rebels outside the Weiyang Palace with a long sword in her hand. Emperor Jian Wen was not a good emperor, but to her, he was a good father. Once the rebels entered the Weiyang Palace, the first thing they did was She would not allow him to kill Emperor Jian Wen.

The Sixth Emperor Brother will not let her go even if he ascends the throne.

She didn't know how many rebels she had killed until someone rushed out with her father's head and shouted excitedly. She was stunned for a moment and stopped holding the sword in her hand.

It was also at this time that a long arrow penetrated into her heart at the speed of breaking the wind.

Before the proud Princess Zhaoyang could leave a word, she died!
When you open your eyes again, you will see the current scene.

If the Sixth Brother succeeds in usurping the throne, the first thing he will do is to kill all the other brothers. I wonder what is happening to the Third Brother now.

Yu Lian pretended to be nonchalant, did not speak when she could, and dismissed the couple with a hoarse voice on the grounds of taking a rest, leaving only Rushuang a maid in the room, and drank a few sips of warm tea to make her throat feel better. Speak a little more smoothly.

The earth dragon is burning inside the house, which is warm, and the ice and snow outside the house form a sharp contrast.

In broad daylight, the house is bright without lighting up.

Rushuang was born delicate and tall, and her frame was bigger than that of ordinary girls. She quickly wrung out the towel, slapped it on the face of the master, and wiped her face, her movements were really not gentle at all.

(End of this chapter)

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