Just as she stood still, her memories flashed through her mind.

After a long time,

Su Yan opened his eyes, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes,

"little flower"

"en? What's the matter with the host? "

"The memory of me, died, and then live, this is why?"

"Host, your body is reborn."

When Su Yan heard this word, he felt a little puzzled

"rebirth?"

"Yes, she lived two lives, but her fate is a little sad. The first one died, and the second one died, too."

Listening to Xiaohua's words, Su Yan began to smooth out this person's memory.

This country is called Xuanyuan state, and the royal family has the same surname as Xuanyuan.

Originally, she was the third-class maid in the palace of emperor Xuanyuan Yonglin.

I lived carefully in the palace. I had two months to get married.

As a result, one month before he left the palace, the emperor died.

It was supposed to be the great prince's successor, but the day before he succeeded, the great prince also died.

A few days later, the second prince also died.

Finally, Emperor Shun Cheng, the third prince Xuanyuan Yonghao succeeded to become the biggest winner.

The third prince has been unknown. Originally, many ministers thought that a weak emperor was coming to take over the throne, and they were still worried about the future of Xuanyuan.

But only one day later, a group of Ministers lost all these thoughts and prayed for their lives.

The first day Xuanyuan Yonghao ascended the throne, he killed all the ministers who belonged to the second prince of the Grand Prince.

I was still alive that day. Looking at the piles of corpses, I was so scared that I didn't dare to move.

According to the truth, these things in the court have nothing to do with a little third class maid.

But this new emperor Xuanyuan Yonghao, is that a good stubble?

The next day, all the maidservants and bodyguards of the second prince's family, the beautiful concubines, were hanged one by one in the palace on the same day.

Standing on the towering court hall, looking down, dense heads rolled down, blood directly flowed into the moat river, directly dyed the water in the moat red, seven days and seven nights did not recover.

What is a river of blood like?

It was probably the scene in front of us at that time.

And the original body, also in this list of being killed, died.

I didn't expect to die a year later.

At that time, nothing had changed.

I thought I had mastered the historical trend, so I wanted to revenge for myself in the last life.

The third prince must be strangled in the cradle.

I feel that I have shouldered the responsibility of saving people from fire and water.

Mao Sui recommended himself and became a masterpiece of the great prince. It was distributed to Xuanyuan Yonghao and lurked all the time.

It's just a pity that I always feel that I have been watching carefully enough.

But she did not find any clues, the third prince every day to sleep, read, eat, or enjoy flowers, there is no movement.

A year is coming, and the emperor is dying.

Yuanshen felt that she had to fight hard. She tried her best to get close to the emperor. She even wrote a blood letter and submitted it.

It's just that this series of things is like a dead sea without any news.

The emperor died, even two months earlier.

That day, she accepted the third prince's order to deliver cakes to the emperor.

Results all the way unimpeded, a go in, you will see the emperor lying on the ground, has breathed.

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