"Plop-" sounded, as if something had fallen into the water.

The icy cold water, the turbid breath, and the blood overflowing from the corners of the mouth were swallowed up by the heart-rending pain......

Mu Qianyan actually felt the suffocation sensation of cold water gushing into her mouth and nose and choking into her spleen and lungs, why? Why is it so painful to die?

Mu Ziqing and Qin Hanyu, the two dogs, didn't even bother to throw her at the mass grave? Did they throw her into the water? Let her once again deeply experience the pain of hatred and despair.

"Miss Mu... Miss Mu......"

Who's talking? Are you calling her?

Who is pulling her body?

It's so tired, so painful......

I don't know if it's an illusion? She seemed to see Qin Hanyu's face that made her hate to the bone marrow, and before she could see it clearly, the boundless darkness swallowed her.

In the confusion, Mu Qianyan didn't know where she was, and there was a rare cry in her ears.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a ray of bright light shining in front of her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Mu Qianyan opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

The eye-catching lilac light gauze curtain, the hanging pink spar tassel, these are all familiar...

What's going on? Isn't she dead? How can she wake up?

Could it be that there will be a place in the Netherworld that was familiar to him in his lifetime?

The faint fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and Mu Qian's face stiffened, this fragrance was so familiar.

Mu Ne's tilt, the wall in the room is inlaid with night pearls for illumination, at this time the sky outside the window has darkened, and everywhere she looks, all the objects and furnishings are familiar to her.

What's going on? Here's ...... Before she got married, in the boudoir of the Hou Mansion...

Stiffly sat up from the bed, inadvertently glanced at her hands as white as jade, and her eyes flashed with surprise, she didn't have her hands chopped off?

Mu Qianyan's eyes of disbelief examined the room over and over again.

Unlike other people's homes, at night, her room is lit with night pearls.

She still remembers that it was because she accidentally knocked over the candle flame once, which almost caused a catastrophe, and then the candle flame in her room was replaced by her father with a night pearl.

Glancing at his former dresser, Mu Qianyan got out of bed and walked barefoot.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, but when he saw the reflection in the mirror, he was speechless for a long time.

Raised her hand and stroked her cheek in a daze, her skin was delicate and smooth, that face was captivating the country and the city, a face that was enough to flatter the world, it was the face that she had not been disfigured by Mu Ziqing before she entered the cold palace!

A surprising thought came to mind.

In the mirror, although his face is a little pale and haggard, he is still captivating, with bright eyes and bright teeth, picturesque eyebrows, and those eyes, like a bright moon crushed in them, even if he is not combed, it is too red if he has more points, and if he has less points, he is light, where is the appearance of her last tragic death in the cold palace?

For a while, I cried with joy, and I was so excited that I couldn't get it enough.

She...... It was really reborn.

Did God hear her dying oath?

So give her a chance to do it all over again?

At this moment, the maidservant Qingshuang walked in from outside.

Qingshuang saw that Mu Qianyan had woken up and got out of bed, and immediately ran over worriedly, "Miss, why did you get out of bed! The doctor said that your body is still very weak, you need to rest well!"

"Qingshuang?" Mu Qianyan's trembling lips trembled...

Qingshuang reached out and probed her forehead to see if her fever had subsided, and at the same time replied intimately, "Miss, the slave is Qingshuang." ”

Feeling Qingshuang's support, Mu Qianyan really felt that she had come to life.

For a moment, his eyes seemed to have been hit by a flood, and he was so sore.

In her previous life, Qingshuang desperately protected her, and was beaten to death in order to find her a bite to eat.

Mu Qianyan suddenly grabbed Qingshuang's hand, in this life, she must protect Qingshuang's safety.

The chill in Mu Qianyan's eyes was deep, and the hand holding Qingshuang was very strong, Qingshuang was a little painful, and she was more worried, "Miss, are you not feeling well?

Mu Qianyan relieved herself and shook her head, "I'm fine, Qingshuang, what day is today?"

Qingshuang Fox hesitated for a moment, but replied honestly, "Yesterday was the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival, Miss accidentally fell into the water in the gallery, Miss ...... Don't you remember?"

Qingshuang asked worriedly and tentatively, how could Miss ask such a question? It's amnesia, right?!

"The Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival... ...... Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival" Mu Qianyan muttered to herself, she remembered that when she was not yet sixteen years old, she did fall into the water at the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival.

And...... It was Qin Hanyu who rescued her.

Qin Hanyu, even if she chews and swallows this name in her stomach, she can't understand her hatred.

Mu Qianyan's eyes suddenly became as cold as ice, and the hatred in her heart was like a beast that had broken through the cage.

She clenched her five fingers tightly, grabbed Qingshuang's hand, the green tendons on the back of her hand burst out, closed her eyes, and let the memories of her past life fill her mind, over and over again.

In her previous life, she loved Qin Hanyu with all her heart and regarded Mu Ziqing as her own sister, but in exchange for a bad death, her flesh and blood... Jin'er is still so young......

The scenes before her death seemed to be vivid, her body was trembling, allowing the monstrous hatred to break out of the cage in her heart and devour her conscience.

She swore that even if she annihilated humanity in this life, she would send those people, Qin Hanyu, Mu Ziqing, and those who had hurt her, to hell with her own hands, and would rather turn into a powerful ghost, vowing to drag the Hongwang Mansion to her with a catastrophe.

Mu Qianyan, God is here to take revenge!