As soon as she stood still, a flood of memories rushed through her mind.

Much later,

Su Yan opened her eyes, a hint of doubt flashing in them.

"Little Flower"

"Huh? What's wrong, host?"

"Why did the version of myself in this memory die and then come back to life?"

"Host, your body has been reborn."

Su Yan was somewhat stunned when she heard this word.

"Rebirth?"

"Yes, she lived two lives, but her fate was rather tragic. She died in her first life and she died in her second life too."

Listening to Xiao Hua's words, Su Yan began to sort out this person's memories.

This country is called Xuanyuan Kingdom, and the royal family's surname is Xuanyuan.

The original owner of this body was a third-class palace maid in the palace of the eldest prince, Xuanyuan Yonglin.

She lived cautiously in the palace, and was supposed to be released to marry in two months.

As a result... the emperor died a month before he was to leave the palace.

The eldest prince was supposed to succeed to the throne, but he died suddenly the day before his ascension.

Just a few days later, the second prince also died suddenly.

Finally, the throne was passed smoothly, and the third prince, Xuanyuan Yonghao, became the biggest winner.

The third prince had always remained unknown, and the ministers initially thought that a weak emperor had ascended the throne, and were still worried about the future of the Xuanyuan Kingdom.

But just one day later, all the ministers lost interest in such matters and were all praying for their own lives.

On his first day in power, Xuanyuan Yonghao had all the ministers and his cronies who belonged to the eldest and second princes executed by dismemberment on the spot.

Those who were still alive that day were so terrified by the piles of corpses and remains that they were too scared to move.

Logically speaking, these matters of the imperial court should have nothing to do with the original owner of this body, a mere third-class palace maid.

But is this newly enthroned emperor, Xuanyuan Yonghao, a kind soul?

The very next day, all the maids, guards, and concubines of the eldest and second princes—hundreds of them in total—were slaughtered one by one in the palace.

Standing atop the majestic imperial court and looking down, one could see countless heads rolling down the walls, blood flowing directly into the moat, staining the water red for seven days and seven nights without recovering.

What does it look like when blood flows like a river?

That was probably the scene before my eyes at that time.

The original owner of this body was also on the list of those to be killed; she died.

After the original owner died, he unexpectedly returned to a year ago.

At that time, nothing had changed.

The original owner believed that she had control over the course of history, so she wanted to avenge her past self.

We must nip this tyrannical Third Prince in the bud.

The original owner felt that she had a heavy responsibility to save the people from suffering.

Mao then volunteered to become a spy under the First Prince, assigned to Xuan Yuan Yonghao's side, where he remained in hiding.

It's just a pity... the original owner always felt that she had been monitoring things carefully enough.

However, she found no clues whatsoever. The Third Prince spent his days sleeping, reading, eating, or admiring flowers, without making any move.

A year is almost up, and the emperor is about to die.

The original owner felt she had to fight desperately, so she went to great lengths to get close to the emperor, even writing a letter in blood and presenting it to him.

However, all of this happened without any trace, as if it had vanished into thin air.

The emperor still died, even two months earlier than expected.

That day, she accepted the Third Prince's order to deliver pastries to the Emperor.

The journey was smooth, and upon entering, they found the emperor lying on the ground, already dead.