After all, it was New Year's Eve, everyone was full of wine and food, and they had to take each other to watch the fireworks outside the city.
Jiang Xuening was a little confused.
She vaguely remembered what Yan Lin and Shen Zhiyi had said to her, and she replied with a normal expression, but when she looked back, she didn't remember anything. It wasn't until being blown by the cold wind in the courtyard that he suddenly woke up.
The banquet broke up.
People go to watch the fireworks.
She excused being sleepy not to join them, and went up the corridor alone. But at this moment, when he took a closer look, he realized that this was not the way back to his own house, but the way to Xie Wei's courtyard.
The outer courtyard is full of colorful lanterns during the New Year's Eve, but this secluded place is quite cold.
Branches that had lost all their leaves slanted across the corridor.
The dim light fell on her feet, blurring her figure to the ground.
Jiang Xuening really didn't want to think about it, but during the dinner, Shen Zhiyi's words kept echoing in her ears, lingering, disturbing her mind.
In the palace at that moment...
Who knows her birthday, and who is capable of ordering the imperial dining room, and who can send a bowl of noodles to Yang Zhizhai without the little **** knowing?
Not the most likely one.
Then, the person who has this ability but should not have this possibility becomes the only possible person.
How ridiculous is that?
She stood still in the corridor, her fingers hanging by her side were trembling uncontrollably.
In the past and present, all kinds of reasons and experiences have passed through my mind.
For a moment, it was Xie Ju'an's smile in the late night palace confinement, and the phrase "the mother respects herself", and for a while, it was Chu Xia's wall reading hall where he grabbed her ruthlessly, and said "Jiang Xuening, don't go" in a restrained, almost pleading voice. ...
Suddenly it was snowing again.
It was he who grabbed her neck hard in the dark cave, and then turned around. It was the golden steps in Kunning Palace's hair that fell to the ground, gradually being stained by the winding pool of blood...
That kind of pain, that kind of coldness, seemed to never leave her because of reliving the whole life.
Jiang Xuening raised her hand and pressed **** the side of her neck.
It was as if the throbbing blood was cut by a sharp dagger, if you don't hold it tight, there will be blood flowing out, it hurts, it hurts.
Even the scars from Yan Lin's previous life have not been forgotten, so how could she be willing to jump into another mountain of knives, another sea of flames?
From the moment of rebirth, some things have been deeply imprinted.
She is doomed to be unable to completely get rid of the past.
Without those pasts, there would be no present Jiang Xuening.
Even if they met in the previous life, it can be regarded as her own fault and self-defense, but in the end he was the one who forced her to kill!
The flickering things in my mind are still changing.
Jiang Xuening almost arched her back from the pain, bent her body, staggered and turned around, trying to find her way back to her room.
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A Lady's Tranquility 2
Romance坤宁 Author : 时镜 Shi Jing (Mirror of Time) Translator : ItsJustFlio & MTL In the previous life, Jiang Xuening was the benchmark of a Mary Su. For the throne of the Empress, she hooked up and messed around with men. When she was dating the Emperor, the...