My surname is Bai, my name is Bai Lingjin, and I am the daughter of the right prime minister after the Bai family, which has been born from generations of heroes.

Ling, there is the meaning of withering, brocade, there is the meaning of prosperity, in my life, I only respond to the former.

Looking back on this life, I was really ignorant and willful.

When I was seventeen years old, I was assassinated during a trip to Enzanji Temple. My life was saved, but I mistook the life-saving benefactor, because of this, my father was framed as a traitor, my younger brother was killed and died on the battlefield, and the whole family was affected, the Bai family declined, and the real life-saving benefactor also died because of me.

Now, everything is over, in this life, there are too many mistakes, and it is really ridiculous, if there is a chance to do it again, I 。。。。。。

"Ahem。。。。。。 Cough...... Bai Lingjin suddenly felt a strong feeling of suffocation, she tried her best to get rid of this pain, and after a while, with a mouthful of black blood coughing up, Bai Lingjin was pulled into reality.

Bai Lingjin, who was lying on the bed, sat up violently, opened his eyes, and gasped for breath. The plain blue clothes on her body were soaked with sweat at the moment and stuck to her back. After a short breath, Bai Lingjin gradually came to his senses, and the world in front of him became clearer.

In front of me is a quaint but elegant wing, the furniture in the room is made of elm, solemn and quiet. In front of the carved door, a furnace of incense curls with green smoke, so that the whole room is filled with a rich sandalwood fragrance.

Bai Lingjin looked around the room, wondering, she touched her abdomen, and the piercing wound between her abdomen disappeared at this moment. A strange conjecture arose in her mind, but it was so unbelievable that she couldn't believe it. Bai Lingjin subconsciously pinched her legs, and the hot pain told her that all this was not a dream, she was still alive!

Thinking of this, Bai Lingjin excitedly tried to verify another conjecture, she suddenly lifted the quilt and ran straight to get the bronze mirror on the table. But she had a sprain on her ankle, and Bai Lingjin's movements touched the sprain, so she fell straight down. At the moment before touching the ground, Bai Lingjin instinctively reached out and tried to grab something to support himself, but this grasp not only failed to prevent the tragedy from happening, but brought down the bronze mirror on the table.

I only heard the sound of the mirror breaking and the sound of Bailing brocade "landing" at the same time. Bai Lingjin secretly sighed unlucky, and struggled to get up at the same time. As she sat up with her hands propped up, she casually glanced at the shattered mirror on the floor.

From the fragments of the mirror, Bai Lingjin saw his own appearance. The peerless face of a celestial man, although slightly haggard, is still fascinating, and the self in the mirror is a little younger than the original. Bai Lingjin lost her mind, trembling her hands and stupidly touching her own mirror image in the broken mirror, and the moment she touched it, she was stunned again.

In the mirror, there is a scarlet strangulation mark between the neck of the white lingjin, which is like a blood-colored poisonous snake, which is particularly obvious on the white skin. Bai Lingjin immediately withdrew her hand to touch the strangulation marks on her neck, and at the moment of touching, Bai Lingjin suddenly felt a sharp pain, and she felt as if a certain part of her mind had been awakened, which made her have a splitting headache.

That part was like a beast awakened from its slumber, struggling with all its might in her mind, trying to get rid of some kind of restraint, and after a while, the world in front of Bai Lingjin's eyes grew darker and darker, and finally became dark.

"Nope! Put...... Let go...... Bai Lingjin grabbed the brocade wrapped around his neck with both hands. Her legs struggled violently with difficulty breathing, and she sprained her ankle several times when she mentioned the furnishings in the house. But this pain did not affect Bai Lingjin's resistance in the slightest.

But Bai Lingjin is a young lady from a powerful family after all, and the person behind her has made a dead hand to strangle, and Bai Lingjin has gradually lost his strength, only to feel that the world in front of him is getting darker and darker, and his consciousness is gradually blurred.

"Si!" In the process of falling into memories, Bai Lingjin was inadvertently cut by the broken lens due to the large range of movements, and the pain pulled Bai Lingjin back to reality.

"What the hell is going on?" Bai Lingjin was puzzled by everything now, and she saw a little warm liquid gushing out from under the fair skin on the back of her hand, although it hurt a little, but it completely confirmed her conjecture.

"I'm not dead! No, I'm back in the old days! Bai Lingjin affirmed her conjecture, but she couldn't remember the events of the previous life clearly, but through the re-emergence of the memory fragment just now, Bai Lingjin probably understood that this was her rebirth and her chance to change her life.

Thinking of this, Bai Lingjin got up and simply wrapped the wound on her hand, at this moment she didn't want others to come in and disturb her, she needed to clear her mind, set a goal for her own life, and avoid the catastrophe of her previous life.

Bai Lingjin sat down at the desk, ready to write down the difficulties she might encounter in the future, but things were not as smooth as she thought. In the process of Bai Lingjin's recollection, there seems to be an invisible seal that seals the memories of the previous life, and those memories are clearly about to come out, but the more Bai Lingjin deliberately recalls, the more vague those memories become.

This made Bai Lingjin very disappointed, God seemed to have played a joke on her, reliving a life, is it really a sad life again?

Just when Bai Lingjin was melancholy, several images flashed through his mind. Bai Lingjin was pleasantly surprised to find that she remembered everything that happened on the day when the previous crown prince ascended the throne and set up a situation to kill her.

In addition to this, there are some scattered fragments of memory, although vague, but still able to give her a little information. And according to the return of the memory fragment just now, Bai Lingjin probably understands that only when some specific opportunities appear, the relevant memories of the past life will resurface.

Bai Lingjin smiled firmly, picked up the pen, and a few graceful and firm words jumped on the paper - stay away from the prince and protect the regent.