When the cool moon is in the sky, everything is silent.

A strong smell of blood entered his nose, causing Gong Wumian, who was lying on the bed, to frown, very uncomfortable, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, I subconsciously followed the smell of blood, but my eyes stopped on the window paper.

Under the moonlight, the two figures were reflected very vividly, and the conversation was clearly transmitted to the ears......

"Little Lotus donor, this key will be convenient for you for the time being, and the poor nun will rest first." One of them handed the key in his hand and made a gesture of compassion with one hand.

The person called Xiaolian took the key and grabbed the Ziyi opposite: "Hey, Master Jingyue, it's not too late for you to take off Miss's clothes and go to sleep, I have to rush to pick up people outside the door." ”

Xiaolian? Silent Moon? Sleepless looked around in disbelief, and was a little dazed.

"What!" Jing Yue exclaimed, and quickly covered her mouth, shocked: "How can this be done, in case the master knows that I am innocent, where is there a place for me in this Qingxin Nunnery, I can't help it." ”

Xiaolian leaned forward and made a shushing posture, and lowered her voice: "You and I are grasshoppers tied to a rope, this matter is complete, if you take the silver and I will pay it, wouldn't everyone be happy?" Then the figure disappeared in front of the window.

Sleepless tried her best to control her trembling body, she clearly remembered that she was dead, and was burned alive in the moat made into a lotus lantern!

But the familiar furnishings in front of her, the familiar speakers, all remind you that this is the Qingxin Nunnery that has made her unjust and humiliated for a lifetime, and made her hate it to the bone.

Stretch out your hand, your hand is still there, touch your head, your head is still there......

Alive, she's still alive!

Something swirled in her eyes in an instant, but she forced her to go back.

The strong smell of blood cruelly told her that it was not a nightmare, but God gave her a chance to live again, and she was reborn nine years ago.

Only she knows that this sensitive sense of smell is not innate, but in the second year of entering the palace in her previous life, she decided to preemptively develop a poison to deal with the first queen, and never thought that she would eat it by mistake, although taking the antidote but also damaging the liver, but the sense of smell is different from ordinary people.

Now, not only is she alive, but her sensitive sense of smell has also returned, and she was full of emotion in her sleepless heart for a while, and finally couldn't resist a sentence: Su Yan, Gong Wushuang, Yu Rongyin, don't come to harm, I'm back!

She was sixteen years old this year, her mother was not dead, and she had not yet met Suyan. It's because she was framed and stole her mother's royal hairpin was put in the Qingxin Nunnery, and there was only one Xiaolian by her side to serve her, and this Jingyue was the nun who was responsible for bringing her food in the nunnery.

In her previous life, she was broken in a daze in Qingxin'an, and her fiancé Jun Cangli gave her medicine and food, and she was also murdered, and then she became the murderer of her fiancé Jun, and became a ruthless slut of spicy water poplar flowers that everyone spurned, and she became infamous ever since.

She couldn't say what she was suffering, but she never doubted that her personal maid Xiaolian, nor did she suspect that there was scum in the holy land of Buddhism, and she was grateful to Dade because her grandmother was going around to take her home.

It turned out that all this was the conspiracy of Gong Wushuang's mother and daughter, and the stepping stone that ruined a lifetime had to be obediently a cow and a horse, which was really a human-faced beast!

Gong Wumian quickly touched the hairpin on his head, his eyes were cold and bone-eroding, and his hatred was resolute.

Relive her life, she will never be slaughtered again.

Those who hurt her and destroy her, she swore that she would send them to hell with her own hands!

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and Sleepless closed his eyes.

Jingyue tiptoed in, and the room was a little quiet, so she couldn't help but rub the Buddhist beads in her hand.

The cold moonlight shrouded Gong Wumian who was lying on the bed, and it was so white that it made people feel cold, for some reason, Jingyue always felt that Gong Wumian would sit up and eat her alive anytime and anywhere.