Bai Xianyan felt very strange.

She was supposed to be dead.

The heart was pierced by a long sword, how could it be alive?

But at this moment, she clearly felt the warmth in the hibiscus tent, and the ring was urgent.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

A man in front of him, with a tall and sturdy body, cold and ruthless eyes, and no trace of pity in his movements, seemed to tear her apart.

Yu Cheng?!

Startled, she struggled to kick him away, shrank into the corner of the bed, and pulled something to block herself.

"Enough?" Yu Yan's tone was hateful.

Bai Xianyan looked at him blankly.

Three years ago, she was hit by a spring poison called "karmic fire", and if she didn't understand, she would foam at the mouth and convulsions.

In desperation, she broke into the residence of her personal guard, Yu Cheng, and forced him to die to detoxify herself......

Afterwards, he also asked such a question, and his tone and expression were exactly the same.

There is also Yu Cheng's room, which also coincides with the memory: simple black, white and gray, only a pot of camellia on the window is the most colorful.

The camellia blooms just right, the petals are tender yellow, the edges and stamens are tender white, and it grows upright and lush.

Even the flowers are exactly the same!

What's going on?

She...... Reborn?

"Hurry up and find it!" A calm and powerful woman's voice faintly came from outside, "Be sure to find the second girl!" ”

"Yes!" A group of servants answered in unison.

Then there was the sound of messy footsteps.

It's the same as it was three years ago.

The woman who ordered outside was her "mother-in-law" Wu Mi, who was in a hurry to find her, intending to expose her scandal and ruin her reputation.

When she heard this voice, she was so frightened that she hurriedly dressed and ran through the window.

But now, Bai Xianyan only has ecstasy in her heart!

She can be sure that she is truly reborn!

So will she have a chance to change everything, expose Wu Mi's true face, and rescue Daddy and Auntie?

Just when her heart was surging, Yu Cheng turned around and went to the bookshelf, turned a vase on it, and a secret door opened on the north wall!

Then, he turned back and looked at her with a blank face.

Bai Xianyan was very surprised: "Huh? How can you have a secret room in your room? ”

Yu Cheng: "Now is the time to talk about this?" ”

The sound outside was getting closer and closer, Bai Xianyan got out of bed and jumped in with a smoke.

At the same time, there was a "pop" knock on the door outside.

Yu Cheng calmly picked up her clothes and shoes scattered all over the place and threw them into the secret room, turned the vase, and closed the secret door.

Then he tore the quilt and spread it on the bed, and then went over to open the door.

Bai Xianyan hid inside, and could clearly hear the sound of talking outside.

It was Aunt Gui, the old servant beside Wu Mi, who asked Yu Cheng menacingly: "What are you doing locking the door in broad daylight?" ”

Yu Cheng: "Take a nap." What's the point? ”

Aunt Gui didn't answer, she just poked her head to look inside, and then pointed to Yu Cheng's wardrobe and said, "Search the wardrobe!" ”

Yu Cheng's room is so simple that it is clear at a glance, except for a wardrobe, there is no place to hide people.

The two rough mothers-in-law pushed Yu Yan away and rushed in.

Yu Cheng didn't stop them, but just looked at them coldly.

His wardrobe was as simple as his room, with a few neatly folded clothes, a few new pairs of shoes, and a small locked, lacquered mahogany box, and nothing else.

Aunt Gui went to his bedside again.

I bent down and looked under the bed, and there was nothing.

Looking at the bed again, it is also a simple pillow and a bedding.

However, the bed was slightly messy, and the futon was opened and spread on the bed, and one corner was lifted, showing obvious traces of someone having slept in it.

Aunt Gui has always been careful in her work, although the thin quilt was not hidden at a glance, she still reached out to lift the quilt to take a look.