Chapter 1 Life and Death Are Irrevocable

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It's the end of the year, it's cold outside the window, and the occasional sound of firecrackers is isolated from the high Forbidden City.

At this moment, in the Xiaoxiang Palace, Rong Xiyan was lying straight on the brocade mattress, trembling all over, her eyes were wide open, her body was covered with a brocade quilt with a newly embroidered mandarin duck neck pattern a few days ago, and the sweat had soaked her underwear, and the blood under her body also penetrated the sheets, dripping onto the luxurious carpet along the feet.

"Niangniang, little brother has died! Condolences to you! After saying this, the imperial doctor fled out of the inner room, bypassing the kneeling servants in the outer room.

A grandmother holding a bloody cloth almost collided with Feng Yin who entered the door. Feng Yin was smiling at the corner of her mouth, frightened by this, her face turned pale in an instant, she looked at the ball of blood, rushed out of her throat and swallowed the scolding, "Go down!" She yelled at Mama. Then, looking at the servants who were crying, he sneered, "What are you crying about! You can only blame yourself for your bad life and following a cowardly and stupid master! ”

After scolding, she regained her composure, lifted the beaded curtain in the room, and walked to the edge of the bed with small steps.

Glancing at the lifeless Xiyan on the bed, her smile deepened, "Sister, I just saw Mama Wu hug out a lump of flesh and blood, is it...... Kids? ”

Xi Yan's eyes blinked, and the tears hidden in his eyes poured out.

Feng Yin didn't like blood, she sat on the edge of the bed with a smile, touched the brocade quilt that Xi Yan was covering and gave her a few days ago, and smiled and smiled, "Looking at my sister like this, I guess the things in my hand are too much!" As she spoke, she took the white silk and poisoned wine in her hand and put them aside.

"I ...... I don't understand. Xi Yan asked in a hoarse voice.

"Oh? What doesn't my sister understand? I don't understand why Concubine Liu died? I don't understand why the emperor hates you so much? Still don't understand why children die? After Feng Yin finished speaking, he looked out of the door and said softly: "Then I'll just let my sister be a ghost." She laughed timidly.

"My sister doesn't know that the wooden board under the willow chair has been tampered with, right? Otherwise, you say, how could she have fallen into the river? ”

Xi Yan's eyes widened and she turned her head to look at her.

It was a rainy day, and it was just sunny today, and Feng Yin said to her: It's good to go boating, it's better to ask Concubine Liu to go boating in the back garden, and bask in the sun by the way, which is good for the children.

Xiyan asked Concubine Liu to go to Lotus Lake to row a flower boat. Two pregnant concubines, sitting on the bow of the boat, happily chatted about what happened after the birth of the child.

The boat rowed quietly......

However, as soon as she reached a corner, suddenly the wooden board under the Liu Fei chair cracked, and in the blink of an eye, Liu Fei and the chair all fell into the icy water.

When the emperor came up, Concubine Liu and the child were gone.

Xiyan remembered that he was glaring at him with hatred in his eyes, and said coldly: "Give Concubine Xi death!" I'm going to let her die. ”

"No...... I didn't hurt Concubine Liu......" Xiyan struggled and shook her head.

However, he could not listen to his own explanation, and he sentenced himself to death without even waiting for the investigation to be clear. Xiyan covered his stomach, could it be that the seven-month-old prince here, he didn't want it? This is his child......

However, his blood was cold, and his flesh and bones were cold, and he didn't even want to look at himself more, so he threw up his sleeves and strode away.

Xi Yan suddenly remembered that it was Feng Yin who led her to sit on the chair on the left, so the remaining chair on the right must have been left to Concubine Liu.

After they were seated, Feng Yin said that he wanted to go back to the palace to get something, and he got off the boat.

"You killed Concubine Liu, why did you frame me? I'm not kind to you......"

"Because I hate you!" Feng Yin's face suddenly turned hideous, and he interrupted her, "You stupid person, you don't deserve to have so much, the best things in the world are all at your hands, why?" You have a dazzling array of precious things, but you don't know how to cherish them; Even if you are a concubine, you are always stupid, you are not worthy of being his woman!

Treat me to me? Hehe...... You're just giving me what you don't want! I'm not reconciled, what am I inferior to you? Intelligence, beauty, ability, skill? But why did God give you one shortcut after another?

Feng Yin said, and then smiled again, "However, God also has long eyes, but our emperor, he only loves the country!" Hahaha...... That nasty Liu Daise is also very eye-catching, she should have died a long time ago! This kills two birds with one stone, no," she clapped her hands, "it's four eagles, you don't know how hard I worked!" Now let's go to the underworld together to be companions......"

No. Xiyan couldn't believe how the righteous daughter of her father, who had lived by her side for five years, could be so vicious......

It's yourself who is so stupid! It's a pity she found out too late.

Xiyan remembers that when she first saw Feng Yin, she liked her very much. She is extremely beautiful, and she can also mix balsam and make spices. Therefore, as a concubine, Xiyan not only makes her eat and drink the same as herself; After entering the palace by herself, she was also pushed to be the emperor's concubine.

Only a year later, she gave birth to a princess, and she still has nothing to do.

"Why didn't you spare my child's life?" Xiyan clutched the brocade quilt tightly, and her knuckles turned white.

Feng Yin said softly, "Sister also knows that the emperor originally asked your mother and son to pay for Liu Daise's mother and son, but the queen mother didn't allow it, the queen mother said that the royal heir must be born, but after the child is born, I will take it, hehe...... But I have children!

"Am I going to wait for myself to raise him, and then kill me to avenge you? No, I'm not as stupid as you are! Therefore, this dragon must die. Her bright red lips were as chilling as if they were spitting poison cores.

"You're so ruthless!" Xiyan's hands were full of blood, and she tried her best to catch Feng Yin, but she dodged it, and her fingers tore off a pair of portrait puppets hanging next to the bed, "What a poisonous heart...... Ah......h

Feng Yin stepped forward suddenly, and pressed Xiyan's lower abdomen with his right hand, "Sister, let's die!" It's still too late to chase your kids! ”

"Ah......h

Blood scoops out......

Her consciousness gradually blurred, as if she heard someone outside the house shouting: Concubine Xi is ......

Puguo, Chu Yi thirty-three years.

Rong House.

In the exquisite and chic Bamboo Butterfly Xuan, a young girl is lying on the bed, her eyelashes fluttering from time to time, indicating that she is not sleeping very soundly.

In the haze, Xiyan heard someone talking-

"Do you say that Miss's cheeks can still be good, now it is rumored in the capital, and Rong Xiyan, the first beauty in the country, has been reduced to an ugly monster,...... It's really unlucky, who is the one who spread this news? Let me know, don't tear up her stinky mouth! ”

How like Xia Yue's voice. Xiyan couldn't believe it, this must have been in a dream, she had always felt guilty about Xia Yue, so she was the first to hear her voice after she died, right?

Xia Yue is Xiyan's eldest maid, her father is Rong Guogong's entourage, she has also grown up with Xiyan since she was a child, she has a big temperament, and she has some martial arts foundation, so she has always been inseparable from Xiyan's body.

However, a year after she entered the palace with Xiyan, she died of poisoning after helping Xiyan try dishes once.

At that time, Xiyan's heart hurt and fell seriously ill, and people were scared. So I always felt ashamed of Xia Yue, because Xia Yue died for herself.

Back then, all the people who handled the poisonous dish were finally released, but Xiyan always felt that the murderer was still at large. However, she was stupid, she only knew that she loved beauty and was playful, and she never thought that this might be done by someone with ulterior motives.

"I don't know, I hope the girl will get better soon, now our Rong Mansion is really not peaceful, the master has not been buried, and the young lady has this disease again, who will take care of this family in the future?" Qiu Shu's voice was filled with infinite sadness.

How can there be Cho Sook?

Xiyan remembered that Qiu Shu died earlier than Xia Yue. That day, she went to a young lady's house to go to the camellia party, and when she was having a good time, someone came to report that Qiu Shu drowned, and I heard that she was reprimanded by her eldest sister and was so angry that she threw herself into Zicui Lake.

Since then, Xiyan has hated her big sister.

"It's not up to you and me to manage things, anyway, as long as I can follow Miss and endure hardships, I can do it! I don't care about the rest......"

This is Xia Yue, only she would say such a thing.

The father has not yet been buried; Disfigured...... Could it be that this was five years ago, when my father had just passed away?

Xiyan remembered that it was also the time when Feng Yin first arrived at this house, and she was the righteous daughter of her father, and she came back from the border of the country with her father's coffin.

She remembered that when Feng Yin first came, she was still wearing Simeon's clothes, colorful clothes, and beautiful and dazzling ornaments, which attracted her attention exquisitely. It's just that later she slowly became sinicized, and even made people forget that she was not a woman of her own race for a while.

At that time, Feng Yin said in Chinese, which was not very fluent, that after her father was injured in the war with the West Burmese Kingdom, she fled to the vicinity of the Devil's Desert and was rescued by her mother.

After the father woke up, he saw that their mother and daughter were having a miserable life, so he recognized her as a daughter, and said that in the future, she would be the youngest daughter of Rong Guogong in the prosperous city of Puguo. Her mother died of illness half a year later, and her father died a year later, after defeating the Simeon soldiers.

Feng Yin found his father's army with the white jade pendant of Wada that his father had given her, and then returned to Kyoto Prosperous City with his coffin.

Xi Yan is especially skeptical of Feng Yin's words now, how credible is it?

As she was thinking, she suddenly felt a wave of nausea, and then some unfamiliar memories appeared in her mind.

A girl who looked exactly like herself, some unfamiliar buildings, unfamiliar clothes, unfamiliar voices appeared in front of her, and then more pictures and more memories all poured into her mind.

She felt dizzy.

After a while, I felt a little better, but I also felt that my body had received all the memories and thoughts of this girl.

It turned out that the girl's name was Rong Xi'er, and she was in her previous life, she lived in the 21st century, and was a lively, newly hired surgeon.

On this day, after the night shift, Xi'er ran all the way with headphones on, and was going to catch the last subway, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the eyes were blurry, and I didn't see clearly that a car tried to run through the red light. Before she could stop, she was slammed off by a car on the zebra crossing......

The memories of the two lives are glued together, flashing in his mind......

Xiyan pinched himself violently, it really hurt, this is not a dream, what is going on? Am I born again? Do I have the memories of two lifetimes? Without any further hesitation, she opened her eyes suddenly, wanting to find out!

Overhead is a parquet-patterned roof, the bed is a single bed carved in mahogany, and further afield, a screen embroidered with a butterfly flower pattern in a foundation color rests not far away. That's right, this is his boudoir in Rongfu, Bamboo Butterfly Xuan.

"Miss is awake?" Xia Yue, who was roasting her hands around the charcoal stove, got up and ran over.

Xi Yan held back her tears and held Xia Yue's hand, since I am reincarnated, then I will definitely not repeat the mistakes of the past, and let the people around me who love me die tragically one by one.

"Xia Yue, go get me a bronze mirror." Xiyan said softly.

"Miss still don't look at it, it's a scary ......" She thought that Xiyan didn't know about the acne on her face, and continued: "The night before, when Miss was on the wake, she suddenly fainted, and then she had acne beads on her face......"

"It's okay, go get it." Xiyan smiled, I was a doctor in my previous life, I have seen all the dead, and besides, I myself have died once, what else is there to be afraid of?

She took the bronze mirror handed over by Xia Yue. Indeed, most of his delicate cheeks are full of acne beads at this time.

If Xi Yan remembered correctly, Feng Yin would send her the ointment she had prepared at night, and after she smeared Feng Yin's ointment, it only took half a month for her cheeks to recover as before, and she sneered.

I only heard the sound of crying and mourning outside, and she hurriedly got out of bed and said, "Hurry up and change my filial piety clothes, I want to go to see my father." Also, Qiu Shu, you go and prepare a veil for me......"

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