"Hell, hell, hell!! ……”

As a girl ran out of the courtyard with a roll, the originally dark night instantly lit up with countless points of light, adding a bit of whiteness to the already bare path.

More and more hurried footsteps soon gathered in the high-walled compound.

The pace is neat, and the sound is like thunder, breaking the tranquility of the entire old alley.

The old terrier who passed by hurriedly looked up into the distance, and the three big characters of "Taishifu" jumped into view, he shrunk his neck and muttered in a low voice, and continued to play the stick of the third watch and hurriedly disappeared into the night.

A clear glass lamp gradually rose from the corner of the alley, and the white cloak swayed lightly as the figure moved.

Looking at the figure, she is a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl who has not yet fully grown up, and her eyes under the hood of the white fox are as clear as water, and her expression is as cold as ice.

Yijiazi.

Unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes again, Murong Ji actually became the daughter of the Feng family.

At that time, Feng's great-grandfather followed his uncle out of the Western Capital and indirectly killed his grandfather, causing the Great Yan Feng to collapse and be eaten by neighboring countries.

And all her misfortunes since then are due to this turmoil!

The dignified princess Yanyan fell into the prisoner of the stairs along with thousands of royal clansmen.

originally thought that the cold food in the cage was already a nightmare of life, but she didn't want to, and an even more terrible nightmare was coming towards her...... The man who held the power to kill her and her people.

That Northern Qin man, from the moment his disgusting gaze was glued to her, she was trapped in endless humiliation for the rest of her life.

At the time, everyone called Yan Ji Murong Nu, and her complexion was overwhelming.

So, she had to be forced by that person to threaten the lives of thousands of her people, and she had to be humiliated?

For nine years, she wanted to die but didn't dare to die.

In the end, he was seriously ill and died, and he got what he wanted.

When he died, he was only in his prime, and his resentment was too heavy to enter reincarnation.

A wisp of resentment lingered in the world for decades, until it met the yin and lived forever.

When she was young, she once saved a soldier under her grandfather, claiming to be a member of the Han Houyin clan and able to practice the elixir of immortality.

Boasting of cultivating with him, he can ascend to heaven and earth to get rid of the five turbidities.

As the grandfather of the Great Yan Kingdom, Murong Chun is accustomed to fighting on the battlefield and is majestic, but he has a strong temperament. They regarded him as a deceitful way and prepared to burn him to death.

She sneaked up to see it out of curiosity.

"Is it Princess Dayan?" The sound was like a clear spring entering the valley, which attracted her to look at it more curiously.

At this glance, the man was dressed in a green robe with beautiful eyebrows, and his detached aura like the breeze and the moon attracted her deeply.

"You know me?" She asked in surprise, dressed as a chamberlain.

The hair is blowing, and the face is immature.

In the clear eyes of that man, there was a clear shadow of her.

Murong Yu still doesn't know, why did he release this Taoist priest of unknown origin at that time?

Maybe it's because of his youth and ignorance, maybe it's because he has a more handsome face than a woman, or maybe it's because of the scripture in the green jade box he gave her...... By the way, it's because when his hands are tied, he can still give her scriptures!

Spring rain and autumn moon, the years are long.

I don't know how long I've been dead.

I only know that the person she hates to the bone has not been to her grave for a long time, which is good.

One morning, the east was white, and in the fog, there seemed to be birds chirping.

As she floated out of the ground, a green robe suddenly appeared in front of her grave, which had long been white and difficult to find.

"A Jiazi, has the princess ever thought about what to do?"

It's still the sound of flowing water hitting stones.

And she is already a lonely soul who has been wandering for decades and cannot resolve her grievances.

It's no longer as innocent as it used to be.

Murong Ji stared intently at the green-robed Taoist priest in front of him for a long time.

didn't ask why his face hadn't aged at all after so many years, but only asked coldly: "My people, are they still there?" ”

Yin Changsheng was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"

The earth shook and the mountains shook and the laughter suddenly sounded, and the fierce wind in the mountains of the wilderness was biting.

The surrounding grass and trees trembled, startling countless birds and beasts.

Are they all dead?

Did the family she tolerated and suffered humiliation, and was she going to save still being killed by that person after all?!

Yin Changsheng's expression was faint, and his eyes looked at her with pity as she fell into the crazy spirit.

For a long time, the broken spirit whined like a lone wolf: "Revenge, I want revenge!" ”

"Revenge? Who are you looking for, it is Murong's own descendants who destroyed the entire Murong clan, the Feng family, who claimed to be the king of Northern Yan, also lost the country, and the monarch of Northern Qin killed himself, and now that the land of Great Yan and Northern Qin is all under Jiang Qi, who will the princess seek revenge? ”

Who to get revenge on?

Murong Yan gritted his teeth and said, "You just have to tell me, that person ...... Where did you die, and where you were buried...... Reincarnated as a human? ”

The Northern Qin man who persecuted her to death and didn't let go of her people!

The mountains and fields are singing, and the stars are moving.

The Kong Ming lantern fluttered away in the air, like a star, leaving only a thin and round point of light.

When Yin Changsheng taught her to make lamps, he promised her that when she finished collecting nine hundred and eighty-one souls, she would be able to know the whereabouts of that person.

That's five years to go, that's great!

I really want to go back to Qingcheng Mountain to tell him the good news-

The eyes that looked up at the night sky suddenly dimmed again.

No.

No need.

She forgot that before she could get into the womb, Yin Changsheng had already soared.

It's okay, nine days away, maybe you can't see her harming people.

Look around.

The land she was on was her grandfather's hunting ground.

The Murong clan originated from Mobei and was a tribal leader who flourished far from the Central Plains.

Later, under the continuous growth of the two generations of great-grandfather and grandfather, the iron cavalry of the Murong clan shook the river and led the subjects to move to Liaoxi, trying to enter the Central Plains.

It's a pity that it's just a dream.

My grandfather was killed in battle, and the family was destroyed.

Decades later, it was the Jiang clan that my grandfather never looked at during his lifetime, and the country was called Daqi.

The rebellious subordinate Changle Feng's descendant, the Feng Taishi Mansion compound, is in this long alley on her side, and it has also become her so-called home in this life.

A wall apart.

The hustle and bustle in the courtyard did not disturb her mind in the slightest, and the slender figure quickly disappeared into the alley.

The night was dark.

The inner courtyard of the Taishi Mansion is still shining with fire, and people's hearts are surging.

"Slave, slave maid really saw that the Seventh Lady had already choked her breath!" Not only did he breathe, but even his long tongue hung out, which was terrible.

The girl who spoke had messy black hair, kneeling in front of everyone in shock, and the person trembled like a sieve.

"It's all nonsense!"

A servant woman in charge rose violently, and a slap slashed down as she spoke, causing the girl to fall to the ground and unable to move.

"Everyone sits there well, you little hooves dare to talk nonsense! If it weren't for your restless little hooves pouting the Seventh Lady all day long, how could it be a ......?"

No matter how small the Snow Courtyard is, it is also the boudoir of the seventh granddaughter of the imperial master, if there are any rumors, she is the first unlucky person to be in charge.

But this stupid girl in front of her, who doesn't know the height of the sky, dares to lie that the Seventh Lady committed suicide!

That's not all, it's actually called the Seventh Lady a ghost and alive again!

Alarmed the whole house, not to mention, the masters blamed it, but it was not something that she, an old woman, and the stupid girl in front of her, could bear.

In Daqi, the Changle Feng clan is a descendant.

The mothers of the Great Qi Kingdom for three generations in a row are all Feng's daughters.

The daughters of the Feng family are all outstanding, and such a thing as committing suicide must not come out.

Although, this Feng Qi Niangzi is mentally incomplete, and her appearance is so ugly that she really betrays her identity as a daughter of the Feng family, but no matter how ugly the daughter is, she is also the daughter of the Feng family.

Two years ago, the master never tolerated the trivial matter of leaving the fourth room.

What's more, this time it's still the daughter of the long house!

"That's it! Liu's mother Hugh wants to be presumptuous, didn't she see Ying Fumu there? A voice shouted.

The woman who spoke was fair-skinned and dignified, and it was hard to tell that she was in her fifties.

She is the head of the Feng Mansion, Qin Mama, who was originally a female official in the palace, and regarded Sipin Gong as a palace person.

At that time, Feng Zixi, who was still the Marquis of Changli and later the Taishi, Princess Boling, the daughter of Shang Gongzong. She married with the princess to the Feng family, and has won the trust of the princess for decades, and in the eyes of the Feng family's grandchildren, she represents her grandmother and is half of the Feng family's parents.

Beside Mama Qin stood a slender woman in her forties and fifties wearing a three-grade yellow bow robe, who was looking at the farce in front of her with a frosty face.

This should be ordered by Fu Mu to teach the little ladies of the Feng family the etiquette in the palace. To put it bluntly, it is to take care of the future daughters-in-law of these heavenly families.

The Empress Dowager was also a daughter of the Feng family, and when her husband Gaozong died, her son Xianzu was only twelve years old.

Later, the most noisy ancestor also died young.

The young lord Xuanwen Emperor Jiang Yuhong succeeded to the throne at the age of five, and it has been sixteen years, and his eldest son is already seven years old.

The Empress Dowager has already returned to power, and all the affairs of the court let the emperor go and fight, and he is especially concerned about the concubines in his harem.

It's no wonder –

After the abolition, Feng Qinghua became a nun in Yaoguang Temple a year ago, and it is said that he is terminally ill now. Zuo Zhaoyi and Feng Miaohua were favored, but they were not favored by the Queen Mother.

Now......

Ying Fu Mu shook his head, his eyes were indifferent, and said, "That's it, it's okay." ”