Chapter 1 Doesn't it smell good when you take poison?
Northern Qi Kingdom, the thirty-first year of Tiansheng, severe winter.
The north wind roared, and the snow was as hard as rock.
On the second day of the lunar month, the national capital Lin'an City was overjoyed, and the first-class general's mansion was married to the concubine at night, and she was the concubine of the six princes of the dynasty and His Royal Highness King Su Quan Qinglu.
Everyone said that the fourth lady of the Ye family finally survived and married to King Su's Mansion as she wished.
But no one expected that early in the morning, there were two wedding sedan chairs lifted out of the general's mansion. One goes out of the main entrance, and the other goes through the side door.
The Ye family of the Yipin General's Mansion just held two funerals a month ago, namely Ye Zhenwei, the old general of the night, and Ye Zhenwei's eldest son Ye Jinggui.
It is said that you shouldn't marry your daughter at this time, but the family affair with the Six Princes' Mansion has been decided a long time ago, and you only need to marry Miss Ye Wenyan when she reaches the age of fifteen. Second, according to the folk customs of the Northern Qi Dynasty, if there is a big mourner in the family, either they will get married within 100 days, or they will have to wait for another three years.
Obviously, the Ye family didn't want to wait for these three years, and neither did the Six Princes' Mansion.
Early in the morning, the two wedding sedan chairs arrived at the gate of King Su's mansion one after the other, and the bride who arrived first was knocked into the house by beating gongs and drums, but the bride who arrived later was stopped outside the door of the house, saying that she would not let her go one step further.
A grandmother stood in front of the sedan chair with her hands in hand, and her cold words came: "Fourth Miss of the Ye family, it's right that you have made a family appointment with our Sixth Highness, but our Sixth Highness was forced by your grandfather, the old general of the night, and he doesn't have you in his heart." It's just that you're here today, and we can't return you again, so we can only ask you to wait outside, and when His Royal Highness and the princess have visited the church, you can enter the house through the side door, even if it's a ...... It's a concubine! ”
These words were like a basin of cold water poured down from his head, dousing the night Wen Yan full of anticipation.
She rushed off the wedding sedan chair and stumbled into the house, and was bumped into the six princes who had been happy for many years holding the bride's hand and walking into the wedding hall step by step.
Ye Wenyan lifted the bride's hippa on the spot, and what caught her eye was a familiar face, which was her cousin's night red makeup.
A good concubine has become a concubine, how can this fourth lady of the night family, who has been spoiled by the old general of the night since she was a child, endure it?
Ye Wenyan made a big fuss, and a dagger opened the left side of the night red makeup, but he also stabbed the dagger into his heart.
Both her grandfather and father died, and her beloved humiliated her so much, she didn't want to live anymore, not for a moment!
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Five miles on the outskirts of Lin'an, a carriage stopped on the side of the road, and the coachman dragged a female corpse.
There was a dagger stuck in the heart of the corpse, and the blood was frozen on the red wedding dress, and it was all hardened.
The wedding dress was full of priceless rubies from top to bottom, and it almost blinded the coachman.
He really wanted to pull it in his pocket, but he hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to do it, and finally hurriedly threw the body into the forest and drove away.
The barren forests are dry, and the snow is saddened by the wind.
When the heavy snow covered half of the body, the bride's eyes opened!
The past whistled by, and all the memories of the original owner were finally frozen at the moment when the knife stabbed into the heart.
Ye Wenyan raised his stiff arm, and finally grasped the dagger inserted in his heart. I used it so hard that I almost didn't make her cry.
"Why is it not good to die, you have to prick yourself, isn't it fragrant to take poison?"
The snow fell heavier and heavier, and with a slight twist of the neck, the snow that covered the ground thick on the ground entered the mouth.
Ye Wenyan took a deep breath, went through the memory of the original owner in his mind again, and finally determined that he had successfully borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul, and his life was reopened in this era as the fourth lady of the Yipin General's Mansion of the Northern Qi Kingdom.
She was the last head of the Xuanmai Night Family in later generations, and when she was young, she always believed that the huge Night Family, which was passed down from ancient times, was not afraid of the changes of the times, and would always exist in the world with a unique posture.
However, with the development of society and the progress of civilization, even if they are as powerful as the night family, they still have to choose to live in seclusion, carefully hiding the edge temporarily, or forever.
She thought this was the end, but she didn't expect that things had just begun.
The ancient families survived to that era, and there were only five families left, the Xuanmai Ye family, the medical pulse Feng family, the poison vein Bai family, the Bu pulse Feng family, and the Lingmai Mu family.
Several major families kept a low profile and kept a low profile, but they still couldn't escape the extermination of the authorities.
Feng Yuheng, the heir of the medical vein, was blown up by a helicopter, Bai Heran, the heir of the poisonous vein, was shot and killed by an unknown person, and Feng Qingqing, the heir of the Bu vein, disappeared mysteriously.
She originally thought that the Xuanmai Night Family cultivated the spirit, even if there was no spiritual power of heaven and earth in the environment in the later life, but she was born with the innate ability to urge flowers to lead flowers into spirits, as long as there were flowers, she could exert powerful spells. No one destroyed by the authorities will be able to destroy the Ye family, at least not easily.
As a result, I never expected that the authorities would be able to develop something like a spirit gun, and wipe out the night family overnight.
Before he died, his grandfather said that it was a catastrophe, but Ye Wenyan would not die. Everything will start again in another time and space, and that is where the Night House should really be.
"Is this it?" She whispered, trying to feel the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
Unfortunately, nothing can be felt. Just like in the previous life, the spiritual power of heaven and earth did not exist at all, or it had already been consumed.
Without spiritual power, why does Grandpa believe that the Ye family will start over here?
The knife in her heart sent another wave of pain, and she didn't delay any longer, trying to mobilize the shallow spiritual power that came with the crossing in her body, all gathered on her right hand. He gritted his teeth slightly, and pulled out the dagger with a sharp thud.
Covered with spiritual power, before the blood spurted out instantly subsided.
Just as she was about to sit up, suddenly a person fell from the sky and threw himself on her.
How did the dagger pull it out and how did it go back, poof, Ye Wenyan rolled his eyes, this crossing is not peaceful......