Chapter 1: Tsuruzen's Rebirth

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Eastern Qin, Tianhe twenty-eight years, early spring.

The winter of this year was very long, and it was already past the beginning of the spring solar term, but it still snowed heavily two days ago.

The snow is two feet old, and the ground is freezing and the weather is cold.

Bai Heran was woken up by someone with a needle, and the moment he regained consciousness, he felt that the cold wind around him was cold, and his face was cut like a knife.

She was very surprised, she was obviously shot and killed, how could she come back to life? It's the height of summer when he dies, but what's going on with the frost that slaps his face?

Her arms were held behind her, her knees were on her knees in the heavy snow, and the voices of two young girls came to her earsβ€”

"If you want to go back to the house to share the honor of the eldest lady and concubine, Bai Heran, you will die of this heart! Hmph, I haven't been able to kill you for eight years, and it's a big fate. ”

"But no matter how big your life is, today is over, Second Miss, don't blame the slaves and maids for being ruthless, if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for being born in the Wenguo Mansion, and if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for your death and your mother still occupies the position of the concubine."

The pinprick sensation behind her came a few more times, and she wanted to look back, but her body couldn't move, her eyes couldn't open, and only her consciousness was awake. She could understand every word of what those two people said, but she didn't understand it when they were connected together. Before I could think about it, another sentence came from behind me-

"Die! From now on, there will be only one concubine in the Wenguo Mansion! ”

She was pushed from behind, and there was an abyss in front of her, and she was able to move her whole body when she fell halfway down, and she was completely awake.

A large number of memories that did not belong to her flooded into her brain, and with a huge tingling pain, she seemed to have become a different person......

In the Eastern Qin Dynasty, Bai Xingyan, the Duke of Wenguo, carried a sedan chair fourteen years ago to marry Chun Yulan, the lord of Fanguo, and the following year Chun Yu Lan gave birth to his daughter Bai Heran, and then his brother failed to seize the heir and became a prisoner. Chun Yulan has been depressed since then, and the Wenguo Mansion, which originally fancied Chun's status as the county lord of Lanfanguo, also divorced his wife as soon as he was facing a great enemy, and even his little daughter, who was more than two years old, was unwilling to continue to raise.

A wife and a daughter lived on the streets, and a few months later, Chun Yulan sent her young daughter back to the gate of Wenguo's mansion, begged Wenguo Gongbai Xingyan to raise her, and then crashed to death on the doorpost.

Since then, the little daughter has been greatly stimulated, and her health has not been good, which has become a disgrace to the Wenguo Mansion.

Three years ago, several young ladies in the house were infected with the wind and cold one after another, and there were rumors that the white crane was sick and angry, and it was fearful that he would be sick if he continued to stay in the house. So the government sent people out of the capital overnight and threw them into the house of a member of the Panzhi tribe who lived in a small county town in the north, called recuperation.

The flood of information poured in, and she was amazed and only had one thought: this was ...... Crossed over?

The sound of ear filling stopped suddenly, and the cliff bottomed out, and she fell into the pool without falling into a meatloaf.

Bai Heran was frightened in vain, but she was not shocked that there was a hot spring under the cliff, but that she actually fell into a person's arms.

Unfortunately, the man could not catch her, and she fell from such a height, like an iron ball, and slipped through the man's arms, and then sank with a clatter.

She could tell that the needle on her back was poisonous, and she could accurately determine what kind of poison it was, and even knew that the original owner of this body died because of this poison. It's just that now that the soul has been replaced by her, the strange bloodline inherited for thousands of years has also followed, and this kind of poison has no meaning to her at all, so that the needle in her back makes her uncomfortable.

The key is not only that the needle prick is uncomfortable, but she is not good at water, and she unfortunately touched something that should not be touched during the struggle......

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