The young girl in the room bowed her head slightly, the needles and threads kept shuttling on the shabby quilt, the Guanyin statue on the table was wiped by her, and even the water in the net bottle she never forgot to change from time to time.

It has been three years and two months since the death of her mother, and now she and her brother are left to live together in this cold palace.

Yan Chunxi didn't expect that God would really give herself a chance to regain her and let her come to the age of seven.

Nothing has begun yet.

"Believer Yan Chunxi, in this life, I am willing to kill all the people who humiliated me in my previous life, clean up the six palaces, conform to the unification, and uphold the good way."

She looked at her fingertips, opened and closed her mouth, and murmured silently.

The sunset splashed the sunset, and through the window, it dyed a faint layer of warmth on the table.

This first step is Ye Yun, and he will attack her first.

But if you kill one Ye Yun, it is inevitable that there will be a second and third Ye Yun, and you can only kill Jian Suxi.

But now that she is a noble concubine, how can she compete with her?

Yan Chunxi raised her head and turned her head to look out the window, she saw the last leaf that was still proudly hanging on the tree falling quietly under the autumn wind, like a dead leaf butterfly falling into the soil.

And there was not a single dead leaf left on the tree.

The branches are bald, the leaves are all over the ground, and it is autumn.

Yan Chunxi was confused in her heart, she didn't know if she would fall from a high position alone like that leaf one day in the future, and fall to pieces.

The courtyard was deserted outside, and Yan Chunxi suddenly realized that in the past, when Yan Zhengqing returned, he would always smile and shout Xi'er, what is going on today?

Rubbing her eyes, which were a little red and swollen, she put down her work and leaned against the door to look around.

Her brother was a mentally deranged man, the so-called idiot, and in his previous life, those people used his naivety to mix poison into sugar water to trick him into drinking, causing him to bleed and break his liver and intestines.

But his death was just an insignificant matter to the palace people.

The emperor's child is an idiot, which is a great shame for the current emperor.

Because of this, Concubine Xu Guifei, who favored the six palaces back then, lost her honor and favor and was ordered to be relegated to the cold palace.

Others only said that it was the most ruthless emperor's family, but they didn't want to have another layer of relationship, which was a secret that everyone in the harem dared not say.

Yan Chunxi had only heard of these things in his mouth.

But it's hard to tell if these things are true or false, and she doesn't want to bother thinking about them.

Let's go find it.

Yeon Chun-hee straightened out the skirt full of patches.

Her mother once taught her that no matter when, no matter what the situation, don't forget that as the eldest princess, she should have the conversation and behavior that the eldest princess should have.

But in the previous life, she forgot her mother's persuasion, and clinged to others like maggots to survive.

What should I do if someone in the world slanders me, deceives me, insults me, laughs at me, despises me, despises me, hates me, or deceives me?

Just endure him, let him, let him, avoid him, bear with him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years, and you will see him.

Look at him!

……

The autumn tiger is coming badly, although it has entered autumn, but the temperature has not dropped on this day, it is still scorching, and the rain last night did not help.

Yan Chunxi walked slowly along the bluestone path, and along the way, she saw many blue tiles and red walls zigzag behind her, making people unable to see the end at a glance.

Here, it is a magnificent cage that imprisons the souls of many people.

Yan Chunxi pursed her ruddy little mouth and continued to walk forward.

It should be the Imperial Garden, with ponds, hills, and ...... Person?

Not daring to squeak, Yan Chunxi hid his figure, secretly hid in one place and watched, only to see two women by the pond, two of them were slim, one was wearing pink clothes, and the other was wearing green clothes, both of them were rare pink beauties.

"What do you mean? Didn't you say bring the child and show it to me? ”

"What do you mean? Today, an ancestor worship ceremony was held in the palace. After a while, you madman, you will fall into the water from here, I think it should be a reasonable thing! ”

Looking at it like this, Yan Chunxi saw that the woman in pink was forcibly dragged by her limbs, and then struggled away, stopped and rushed to the woman in green clothes, and was caught again.

She saw that the woman's eyes were full of tears and scarlet, except for a delicate little face that was pale and full of fear.

She just watched, watching the woman in pink being thrown into the pool, which was so deep that she was drowning in the green water and fluttering, sometimes putting her head out of the water, and breathing heavily.

Yan Chunxi's eyes were suddenly happy, and she couldn't see clearly, but she remembered her distorted and hideous appearance due to the struggle.

With palpitations like a drum, Yan Chunxi covered her mouth and forced herself not to make a sound, she wanted to escape, but her legs were so weak that she didn't listen to the call at all.

This scene...... This scene!!

Yan Chunxi's pupils shook, his eyes stared at the woman in green clothes tightly, and he saw the person opposite slowly turn his head, revealing that plain face-

Jian Suxi !!

It's her!

Yan Chunxi suddenly remembered the scene in the previous life, Jian Suxi pinched her throat and wanted to pour poison into her mouth, that distorted face, that vicious words......

The fear in his memory struck again, and Yan Chunxi tried his best to hold on to the thick trunk of the tree, supporting himself from falling to his knees due to his weak legs.

After a long time, the woman in pink gradually floated up, and Yan Chunxi could vaguely see her round eyes, full of resentment and unwillingness.

Yan Chunxi didn't dare to move for half a minute, his limbs were stiff and cold, and his back was cold.

Thinking about the previous life, Jian Suxi used this vicious method to clear the six palaces and ascend to the queen's throne!

The scene in front of him overlapped with the tragic situation when he died, and Yan Chunxi felt that his body was also swollen and rotten along with the woman in pink.

A feeling of nausea churned in her stomach, Yan Chunxi kept retching under the tree, but she didn't eat much, she couldn't spit out anything except some sour water, and her apricot eyes were full of tears.

Hearing the movement not far away, Jian Suxi suddenly raised his head to look at the source of the voice, and his voice was cold: "Who is it?!" Get out of here!! ”

Escape! Be sure to run! Stay away from her!!

With only one thought in his mind, Yan Chunxi stumbled backwards.

Wherever it is, she's going to get out of here, she doesn't see anything!

The voice behind him was still in hot pursuit: "Come on, catch that little girl for me and throw her in the pool!" ”

"Yes!"

In order to avoid those people, like a headless fly, Yan Chunxi kept running.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at the scene in front of her, for fear that if she was not careful, she would be caught by those people and thrown into the cold bottom of the lake.

Suddenly, she accidentally bumped into a broad and powerful chest.

"Bold!" The eunuch shouted sharply, as if to pierce the sky.

Yan Chunxi sat down on the ground, cowering and didn't dare to look up at the expression of the person in front of her, she didn't want to die, she didn't want to die yet!

She still has her brother, and she hasn't even lived long enough......

She didn't want to die......

"Look up, look at me."

A strong voice sounded, Yan Chunxi didn't dare to disobey, raised his head stiffly, and raised his little face.

It was a middle-aged man, eight feet long, wearing a dragon robe, and the dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread on the dark shirt became more and more dazzling in the sunlight.

She hadn't seen him, maybe she had, but she had forgotten.

The man's body was dignified, his aura was magnificent, his eyes were cold stars, his eyebrows were as clear as mountains, his chest was broad, and he had the majesty of being invincible.

This is the Holy One today—

Yan Yanghua.