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Lin Zhijun had never thought that he would be able to travel to another space after swallowing a Jindan.

After transmigrating to this world, she was still a member of the noble family. She was the consort of the second prince of the Jin Dynasty, Ye Liuyuan. This consort's name was also Lin Zhaojun.

However, right now, Lin Zhijun was sitting on his beauty bed sighing. The servant girl beside him, Zi Yan, stood by his side, saying, "Didn't you already know your fate, Royal Consort? Why are you still frowning like this? "

When she thought back to the days when the princess was usually happy, she became depressed and depressed over the past few days. It was quite abnormal for her to be depressed.

If Lin Zhaojun knew that he was a widow, it would be strange if he could still smile.

The screen showed the day Lin Zhijun woke up. After he found out that he had become an imperial concubine, he was extremely nervous. He was afraid that he would be recognized as a monster and then burned to death by someone.

However, he hadn't seen this princess' man for days.

She wondered if the original owner was someone her husband didn't like.

In the end, he discovered that this princess who had the same surname and surname as him was a widowhood.

Although this wangfei's husband had been dead for almost three years, Lin Zhaojun was currently in a state of panic, and was very willing to investigate everything related to this wangfei.

By now, Lin Zhaojun already knew that his current husband was the second prince of the Heng Huai Dynasty, named Ye Li Yuan.

Yesterday, Lin Zhaojun had nothing to do, so he changed into men's clothing and strolled around the capital of the city. After discovering that Ye Li had been dead for nearly three years, the citizens of Le City had still brought up his name.

Lin Zhaojun was extremely interested in this second prince of the Hibiscus Emblem, Ye Liyuan.

"Second Prince Ye Li Yuan is known as a peerless beauty. I heard that just a glance at him is enough to make a person lose three souls and seven souls. "It's a pity that such a beautiful man …"

"Second Prince Ye Li Yuan has a talent of eight times higher, and his knowledge is plentiful. "Such a genius, it's just a pity …"

"The only person I admire in my life is the Second Prince, Ye Liuyuan. It's a pity …"

"Young master's life is unparalleled, and people he has befriended are like jade. In this world, the only person who could be considered unparalleled is probably the Second Prince, Ye Liuyuan. It's a pity … "

In short, Ye Li was unrivalled in the world. The Hibiscus Dynasty was filled with legends regarding him.

It was a pity that the heavens were jealous of such a talented individual. Before Lin Zhaojun had even visited his residence, he had already returned to the dust, to the dust.

Having heard too much praise from Ye Li in one day, Lin Zhaojun couldn't help but sigh. In this world, to be able to marry such a peerless young master, the heavens treated this Princess Lin quite well.

It's a pity, the heavens are jealous of such a talent, the prince is dead!

What shocked Lin Zhaojun the most was that she had heard that her good days were coming to an end!

Next month, she, Lin Zhaojun, would be ordered to be buried under the death of Prince Ye Li.

Lin Zhaojun returned to the palace with a heavy heart.

Ye Zichen frowned when he saw the beauty leaning on him, then he fell into deep worry for the future.

Zi Yan, who was at the side, said heartlessly, "Esteemed wangfei, a few days ago Lord Qing Jue sent you the little golden python that you like. Do you want to take a look so that you can relax your mood?"

Little Golden Python? The corners of Lin Zhaojun's lips couldn't help but twitch.

Zi Yan suddenly sighed and said, "Royal Consort, Lord Qing Jue has been severely injured in order to capture Little Gold Mang, don't be angry."

Lin Zhaojun was stunned. Did she have such a good temper?

Lin Zhijun waved his hand, "Forget it, I won't be angry anymore. Let's go see Little Golden Mang together."

She didn't know if it was her misconception, but ever since Lin Zhaojun had woken up, she had felt that people in the Prince's Mansion were looking at her with pity, or were gloating at her misfortune.

Fortunately, Zi Yan was very happy, and Lin Zhaojun was able to pry out some information from her mouth.

Lin Zhaojun followed Zi Yan to a quiet little courtyard. From afar, they could see a man in blue clothes standing outside the door. He had his head slightly raised as he looked at a tree that was covered in flowers.

Zi Yan said softly, "So Lord Qing Jue is here."

It turned out that the Blue Luan was actually the Blue Luan.

He didn't know why, but when he said this name, his heart would be in pain.

Zi Yan looked at the two of them and retreated.

Qing Jue turned his head and looked at Lin Zhaojun, saying softly, "Ah Jun, come here."

Lin Zhijun stopped a few steps away from him. She stood there, looking at him without saying a word.

Was Ah Jun the real princess's maiden name? Lin Zhijun thought to himself.

Qing Jue suddenly smiled at her. His expression was one of unspeakable sadness and loneliness, causing Lin Zhaojun's heart to ache for no reason.

However, his words caused Lin Zhaojun to feel even more shocked in his heart. Qing Jue's voice was very calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. He said: "I forgot, you are no longer Ah Jun."

After a long while, Lin Zhaojun nodded and admitted, "You're right, I'm not her."

Qing Jue closed his eyes with a sad look on his face.

Lin Zhaojun sighed softly. Just as he was about to leave, unexpectedly, Qing Jue called out to her, his voice tinged with a hint of bitterness, "There are some things that you might need to know."

The afternoon was bright and sad.

After hearing what Qing Jue had said, Lin Zhaojun's heart felt even heavier than before.

So it turned out that Lin Zhaojun was the adopted daughter of Prince Rongan. Since she was young, she liked Ye Liyuan and wholeheartedly wanted to marry him. Three years ago, Ye Li had chosen a concubine, but who would have known that the girl he loved was not his future.

And Lin Zhaojun had performed exceptionally well in that battle of concubines, so he had become Ye Li's main wife candidate.

It was hard to predict what would happen next. Five days before their marriage, Ye Li Yuan had accidentally died.

At that time, the late Emperor had believed that Lin Zhaojun was the bane of the world, so he had forced Lin Zhaojun to be buried in the ground as a martyr.

Fortunately, the First Prince had stopped him at that time, so he said that it would be better for Lin Zhaojun to guard Ye Li's spirit for three years, and then he would be buried along with Ye Li.

Now, three years had passed. The previous emperor had passed away, and the first prince had ascended the throne. However, it still did not change the fact that the tenth day of the next month was the day that Lin Zhijun would accompany Ye Li's funeral.

Lin Zhaojun narrowed his eyes. "Then, is her death related to her death as well?"

Qing Jue's face changed as he nodded: "You are right, she didn't want to be buried with the Second Prince, so she wanted to escape from here. There was an accident the day she ran away, so she's been asleep. "

"And how did you know I wasn't her?"

Qing Jue smiled bitterly: "When she was in a coma, I went to the Imperial Palace to find the Imperial Advisor to help her calculate her divination." The Imperial Adviser said that she would never come back. " At that time, he didn't believe that a perfectly fine person wouldn't be able to come back.

When Lin Zhaojun finally regained consciousness, he discovered that she was very different from before. At that time, Qing Jue finally understood that that person really wouldn't be able to come back.

"There are many people in this world who hate her. If she leaves, many people would clap their hands and cheer for her."

Lin Zhijun furrowed his brows, "Are many people looking forward to my death?"

Qing Jue nodded: "Regardless of whether others look forward to it or not, it will not change your fate of dying with them."

It was because she knew her own fate that she lived recklessly and left behind a lot of infamy.

While talking to Qing Jue, Lin Zhaojun knew that he had transmigrated onto the body of the adulterer, but she had no idea how many heinous things the previous master of this body had done.

Once transmigrated, she would become an adulterous concubine, yet she was still a widow.

Within a few days of his comfortable life, he was told that he would be buried along with the prince.

She really wanted to ask the heavens what crime she had committed to actually scam her like this.

The two looked at each other without saying anything. Just as she was about to leave, Qing Jue asked her for a strand of black hair.

Lovesick turned to ashes, right now he could only miss a strand of her hair. Lin Zhaojun sighed with emotion. This Qing Jue seemed to like her a lot. At least she had disappeared from this world, and he could still discover her.

The entire afternoon passed in this muddled fashion for Lin Zhijun. Occasionally, Zi Yan would shout at her.