In the middle of the night, the lights in the new house were finally completely extinguished, and the sounds that made people blush and beat their hearts were also silenced, and the night was finally quiet.

The subordinates in charge of the vigil quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Qiushui's tired eyes couldn't be opened, and he only struggled for a few seconds before falling into a deep sleep.

On her side, Qi Jin's eyes fell on the red rope tied around her neck.

To be precise, it is the blood jade wrench hanging on the red rope.

Qi Jin twisted his eyebrows slightly and thought for a moment, put on his coat and turned over to get out of bed, and took out a small brocade box from the hidden compartment on the wall, and after opening it, there was a blood jade wrench that was exactly the same as the one on Jiang Yushui's neck.

He took out the jade wrench, walked back to the bed, and looked at the two jade wrenches carefully for a while, but still couldn't see the slightest difference.

Even the tiny patterns engraved in the inner ring are identical.

Qi Jin looked thoughtfully at the sleeping Jiang Yushui.

It's rare to see blood jade with such a pure color, not to mention that it's still made like a jade wrench.

This jade wrench is a symbol of his power, just like the warrant that King Yu gave to Jiang Wushui to order Qilin Wei, seeing this jade wrench is like seeing him himself.

He could dispatch everyone under him, including the people of the Shadow Pavilion and the Iron Legion.

He wanted to find an opportunity to give this jade wrench to her after the wedding, but he didn't expect to see another identical jade wrench on her.

Recalling the previous report of his subordinates, Qi Jin squinted his eyes slightly, and silently recited a few words in his heart.

Ingen Temple.

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Jiang Yushui thought that when he opened his eyes, he would see the curtain of the bed in the new house, but he didn't expect to return to the snow where he was lying when he died in his previous life.

At that moment, the ice and snow seemed to soak her limbs, and Jiang Yushui was so frightened that her heart was cold.

Could it be that everything that happened before was just a false dream?

She didn't die?

Feeling his body lying in the snow with his eyes closed and unable to move, but being able to see and hear everything around him, Jiang Yushui only felt very weird.

There was only the subtle sound of drifting snow in their ears, and Xia Hao and Ye Kui didn't say a word.

Jiang Qiushui was so anxious that he couldn't do it.

Is she dead or not?!

Apparently she had been reborn back to the age of eight, and everything had changed.

Why did you return to square one on your wedding night?

She felt a little devastated.

Xia Hao looked at her "corpse" with a treacherous gaze, which made Jiang Xuanshui's scalp tingle.

Until a little eunuch in the distance ran over in a panic and broke the silence.

"The Emperor-The Emperor-It's a Big Deal—"

"King Jin of the Northern Cangguo led an army of 500,000 to capture the capital! Right now, he has surrounded the palace with tens of thousands of elite soldiers! He added, adding......"

Jiang Qiushui's heart moved.

King Jin of the Northern Cang Kingdom...... Isn't it Qi Jin?

Calming down a little, Jiang Qiushui recalled that at this time, Qi Jin, who was a proton, had indeed returned to Beicang Kingdom.

Will she be able to see Qi Jin soon?

As soon as she thought of this possibility, she couldn't help but look forward to it.

Seeing that the little eunuch was spitting and spitting, Jiang Qiushui couldn't help but feel anxious.

"What else did he say?!"

"He said, hand over Queen Jiang, and spare your whole body."

Jiang Qiushui was stunned for a moment, and was so excited that she almost jumped up - but unfortunately she couldn't jump now.

After being excited and happy, Jiang Qiushui's mood suddenly became mixed.

The fate between people is really about the right time, place and people.

Many times, if you miss a thought, you will miss it for a lifetime.

At this time, Jiang Qiushui knew that Qi Jin had attacked the city on the day she died.

If she hadn't been so resolute at the beginning, delayed a little time, didn't take the initiative to drink the poison, and didn't provoke Ye Kui and the guards hiding in the shadows, would she have been able to see Qi Jin alive?

Will you be able to know the friendship he has hidden in his heart for her for many years?

So now......

Jiang Wei looked at Xia Hao with blank eyes, waiting for him to speak.

Since she is now a "corpse" and has no value, Xia Hao should let her go, right?

If he was willing to let go, Jiang Yushui decided to forgive him for a quarter of an hour.

However, to her disappointment, Xia Hao refused.

The ginger curse water exploded.

What's even more angry is that she was hugged by Xia Hao, and she couldn't resist.

The hand he caressed her cheek made Jiang Yushui want to cut it off.

"I won't let him get what he wants. What I don't want, I'd rather destroy it than let him get it. ”

"Ah Wan, you were my queen when you were alive, and I won't let your body fall into the hands of other men after you die."

Lying on the cold and hard bed, she could only look at Xia Hao's back getting farther and farther away from her.

Bang Dong –

The sound of the temple door being slammed shut from the outside fell.

Jiang Qiushui had some bad premonitions in his heart.

And the flames that then spread around her confirmed her hunch.

Jiang Yushui scolded in her heart, and greeted all the eighteenth generations of Xia Hao's ancestors, but even if she showed her claws in her heart, this body was still not under her control.

The flames engulfed the entire Hanmei Palace, and Jiang Qiushui closed his eyes in despair.

The imaginary pain of burning his body did not come, Jiang Yushui tentatively opened his eyes and found that he was already outside the Hanmei Palace, watching this cold palace become a ruin like a bystander.

At this time, she was still a little confused.

It wasn't until she lowered her head and found that her body was translucent that she had a vague guess in her mind.

The sound of horses' hooves could be heard from afar.

Jiang Qiushui's gaze fell on the horse, the young general in silver armor.

This is the first time Jiang Yushui has seen Qi Jin wearing armor, and it is also the first time he has seen Qi Jin in his previous life after many years.

A familiar face, an unfamiliar look.

The indifference and slaughter on his body were something that Jiang Yushui had never felt in Qi Shunhua.

Jiang Qiushui's mood was very delicate, and he walked around him with a tentative mood, and when he saw that his eyes didn't move, he knew that he couldn't see himself.

Qi Jin looked at the palace that had become a ruin.

Suddenly, he rushed in.

Jiang Yu subconsciously wanted to stop him.

But the body wore through.

She had no choice but to follow.

Qi Jin rummaged through the blank eyes, Jiang Yushui didn't know what he was looking for, everything here had been burned to ashes.

Even she couldn't find out where the burned body was.

It's just that seeing him sitting on the ground dejectedly, obviously not shedding a single tear, Jiang Yushui felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

She raised her hand to touch his face and help him wipe the dust from his face.

As expected, I wore it.

But this time, Qi Jin raised her eyes as if she felt something, and glanced in the direction where she was.

Jiang Yushui's heart jumped, thinking that he would be able to see her.

But Qi Jin's gaze only stayed for a moment, and then turned to something else.