Murong Xi woke up from a nightmare.

When I looked up, I saw the carved bed beams that I was both familiar and unfamiliar with.

Murong Xi sat up suddenly, and the severe headache spread all over her body along the spinal cord, making her face pale, and the palace people who were keeping vigil outside the door hurriedly walked in and supported Murong Xi's trembling body.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Xi grabbed the hand of the palace maid beside him violently, and looked over in a daze: "Ye Zi ......"

The palace maid was stunned for a moment, obviously not realizing why there was so much excitement in Murong Xi's eyes.

Murong Xi took a deep breath before he barely came back to his senses, and asked cautiously tentatively, "What do you call me?" ”

"Princess." The palace maid was startled, and hurriedly reached out to probe her head, and said in a panic, "Princess, don't scare the slave maid!" You are the ninth princess of my Murong Kingdom! ”

Murong Xi was stunned again, and looked down at her hands—this was not her hand.

Her hands were covered in scars and calluses from practicing her bow and arrow, and they were much whiter and tenderer than hers.

Murong Xi frowned.

The palace maid on the side looked at her worriedly, and muttered: "The princess is going to marry the regent of Muguo tomorrow, and now she is so ......"

Murong Xi clasped the shoulders of the palace maid beside her again, and the strength was so great that the girl turned pale in an instant, she trembled and wanted to retreat, but she saw that her princess was glaring at her fiercely, and a cold sweat broke out on her back.

"What do you say will happen tomorrow to Hongu?"

"General, will marry the regent of Muguo......"

The palace maid trembled so much that she bent down and kowtowed, and glanced at the princess who was sitting on the couch and staring at her palm from time to time, only to feel that the person in front of her seemed to have changed.

"Heh......"

Murong Xi's whole body trembled with laughter, he raised his hand to cover his cheeks, tears rolled down his eyes, and large ones slid down his palms.

She's back......

She went back to when she first married Mu Qing four years ago!

"Huh...... Hahaha! Murong Xi couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar.

She trembled as she looked at her flat lower abdomen, and her wet hands clutched it: there had been a weak life there, but it had been killed by her own father's own hands.

Mu Qing, Lin Xuanying......

Even God can't see you well, and wants me to break you up.

Murong Xi's eyes were so red that he was wide open, and his whole person trembled and laughed like crazy, so startled that the palace maids on the side didn't dare to move, and hurriedly retreated.

Murong Xi didn't close her eyes all night, she couldn't sleep, she only gritted her teeth and trembled and grabbed the brocade quilt on her body.

On the second day, Murong Xi got up early in the morning and let the maid dress up for him.

Eight hundred miles of red makeup from the imperial city all the way to the northern palace, the whole palace is hung with red silk, around a gong and drums, the whole world celebrates.

As the most favored ninth princess of Murong Kingdom, her family sending team has as many as 9,900 people.

Murong Xi sat in front of the bronze mirror and quietly looked at the person in the mirror.

A phoenix crown and a xia veil can stand the skin snow white skin if it is congealed, the long hair is decorated with 12 golden hairpins, 72 round coral orbs form a pearl hanging around the neck, and a goose egg face is already a country and a city with only a little powder.

Murong Xi only sneered and looked at himself in the mirror.

Once, this extremely beautiful face was branded with the word 'slave'.

These eyes have also been blind.

Murong Xi took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and saw the palace maid on the side trembling and sending lip fat to his lips, Murong Xi glanced down and raised his lips.

"Princess, the wedding party has arrived."

This is the second time Murong Xi has married Mu Qing.

For the first time, she smiled as brightly as a March peach blossom in the mountains like all the girls, expecting her husband to take her hand, lift her hijab, and kiss the corner of her lips.

However, Mu Qing did nothing.

For Mu Qing, Murong Xi was just a pawn to consolidate his power.

If you marry, you don't need to be kind, as long as you give a little sweetness occasionally, she will always be careful to accompany him because of the love in her heart, and beg her father to help him get the throne of Mu Guo again and again.

then married his childhood sweetheart's first love, Lin Xuanying.

It was he who pushed himself into the abyss with his own hands and ruined everything for himself!

She wants revenge!

Kill those sluts!

Take back everything that belongs to you!

Protect your unborn children!

Murong Xi's eyes changed.

The big red hijab fell on his head, covering Murong Xi's eyebrows.

She handed her hand to the palace maid beside her and walked towards the outside of the palace.

Reborn in a lifetime, she will never be a pawn at the mercy of Mu Qing and Lin Xuanying as before.