Chapter I

Yan Chuchen died, and when he died, there was no intact place on his body.

Half a month ago, her sweetheart, her concubine Ling Shiyun, personally led troops to break through the city gate and usurped the throne and rebelled.

The corpses in the palace were all over the field, and blood was spilled on the city walls.

Yan Chuchen watched as the man she loved the most waved a knife to cut off the head of her father, Emperor Yan Chengdi, and the head of her mother, who loved her the most, separated, and her imperial brother and younger brother were all dead......

The monstrous hatred swept over Yan Chuchen, she looked at Ling Shiyun in disbelief with scarlet eyes and asked, "Why ......?"

"What Ah Yun likes is my ......" Her best friend Zhuo Wenjun stood beside Ling Shiyun in a gorgeous robe, looking at her with a resentful expression: "You are just a princess, if it weren't for this throne, Ah Yun would be disgusting with you!" ”

She was like falling into an ice cellar, and then, Ling Shiyun's cold voice sounded, "Hang Princess Chuchen on the city wall......"

It was the scorching sun, she was almost fainting from the sun every day, and she was forced by someone arranged by Ling Shiyun at night.

The rag doll-like body was covered with bruises, and the once bright eyes had become hollow.

Yan Chuchen lay on the bed as if he had lost his soul, and the two lines of tears fell silently.

Ling Shiyun really hated her to death, he drove out the royal family in front of her, but he didn't let her die, and tortured her in the most humiliating way.

For the holy and flawless Princess Chuchen, this humiliation simply made her worse than death.

"Emperor Cheng is incompetent, the royal family is absurd, now the name of the emperor, the soil is the proof, the new emperor ascended the throne, for the world to solve the misfortune, the ancient and modern, the rule of the people, the ......" in the distance of the enthronement ceremony in unison.

Yan Chuchen was lying on the bed, the bright light at the door was covered by a tall figure, she closed her eyes physically and mentally exhausted, heh, did she even arrange someone to humiliate her on the day of her accession to the throne?

Her heart seemed to be torn in half by a pair of big hands from the middle, her flesh and blood were blurred, and she was about to suffocate in pain.

The thin nails sank deep into the palm, Yan Chuchen resolutely bit off his tongue and committed suicide.

Before she died, her strongest thought was: If there is an afterlife, she will never be blind to raise Ling Shiyun's white-eyed wolf by her side!

In a trance, the queen mother who prepared the wedding dress for her was still nagging, and she was still annoyed. The younger brother knocked over her dowry and was beaten by her. Although his father had a hard mouth, he secretly wiped his tears a few times.

The royal brother and the crown princess led the little princess with a smile and laughed at the father's shallow eyes......

Yan Chuchen's body is getting colder and colder......

In the imperial garden, Yan Chuchen, who was enjoying the flowers, suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind her, and her heart palpitated.

She shuddered, her brain felt dizzy, and her steps fell backwards.

When her body fell, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

The expected pain did not come, and a strong arm supported her waist and held her steadily.

Then, a deep voice sounded above her.

"Be careful!"

Yan Chuchen opened his eyes and faced a cold face.

The man's facial features are cold, his sword eyebrows are flying, his thin lips are pursed, and his body reveals a cold aura.

She is also very familiar with the owner of this face, it is Xuan Ruoyin, the Marquis of Chiming who regretted her marriage in her previous life.

It was also this man who was hit by dozens of arrows on the road to escort the Pingju and still killed hundreds of enemies, and finally died on the spot.

"You ......"

"You're still alive?"

Tears welled up in his eyes, Yan Chuchen looked at the man in front of him in disbelief,

tentatively touched the man's hard chest with his hand.

Through the clothes, the man's hard muscles are clearly textured, the body temperature is scorching, and her fingertips tremble lightly.

She's really alive!

Yan Chuchen instinctively hugged the man's waist, buried his head in his chest as hard as iron, and let his tears wet his forehead.

Do you still remember the first time she saw her two years ago, and she was, reborn back two years ago?

Xuan Ruoyin looked at the delicate person in her arms, the beauty was crying with snot and tears, and there were teardrops hanging on her thick curly eyelashes, and her eyes were full of tears, which was really distressing.

He pursed his lips, his body froze, and he froze in place for a moment.

He hasn't been back for a few years, is the atmosphere in the palace so arrogant?

When he came back to his senses, he dragged the person off his body, and his face was cold: "This Gong'e, please respect yourself." ”

As the words fell, he rushed forward.

He walked too quickly, and Yan Chuchen was taken to the ground all of a sudden.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Diancui, a servant girl who grew up together since childhood, helped her up with small steps, "Are you okay?" That person is also too rampant, and he is so disrespectful to His Highness in this palace......"

The voice in his ears chattered, but Yan Chuchen evoked a light smile.

She was reborn, back two years ago, when everything could be reversed.

Yan Chuchen's tense nerves loosened, his body softened, and he fell into Diancui's arms.

Inside the Qianyuan Palace

"Your Majesty, if Yin is not talented, he is not worthy of marrying a princess, and please don't take my father's jokes seriously."

"Son, how can your father, the Marquis of Chiming, entrust you and your mother to me before the death of the war, and I personally agreed to the marriage contract?"

Emperor Cheng glared at Xuan Ruoyin angrily, he has always regarded the only son of his old friend Tuogu, who has been fighting together, who knows that this kid has been at the border for 7 years since he was 13 years old, and there is no news, and the only thing that can get his news is the good news of his repeated military exploits.

Xuan Ruoyin is neither humble nor arrogant: "The minister heard that Princess Chuchen was very disgusted with the minister, and said that if she married the minister, she would kill herself by drinking wine." ”

"Bastard, where can she talk nonsense! The marriage contract between the two of you is set early, and the wedding date is near, so you can't do anything wrong. Emperor Cheng was annoyed and angry, and his face turned red with anger.

Suddenly, a chamberlain ran in from outside the hall in a panic.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the eldest princess fainted in the Imperial Garden!"

"What? What happened to my precious dust? Let's go and see. Emperor Cheng kicked Xuan Ruoyin, who was kneeling in the palace, and said angrily: "You stinky boy will talk about it next time." ”

……

Yan Chuchen woke up lying on the bed in Tangli Palace, his brain was muddy, and suddenly, a bright yellow figure rushed in, accompanied by Emperor Cheng's nervous voice.

"Cher, Cher, what's wrong with my precious daughter?"

Empress Ling walked behind, looking at Emperor Cheng who had rushed into the princess's bedroom, and shook her head helplessly.

The Yan family is still martial, the male Ding is thriving, and the five generations of single transmission have such a girl.

At that time, he had four boys.

At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Emperor Cheng recalled several imperial uncles from the ends of the earth and held a ten-day feast, showing off.

Yan Chuchen looked at his father who was sitting on the edge of the bed with a worried face, and his heart throbbed.

The tragic death of her father and queen mother in her previous life still crossed her mind, tears washed her face like a waterfall, and Yan Chuchen threw herself into Emperor Cheng's arms.

"Father, Mother, you ...... You guys...... Still alive...... That's nice! ”

Emperor Cheng and Empress Ling glanced at each other, what nonsense is this stupid kid talking about? Aren't you hungry and stupid these days of hunger strike?