"You dare hit me... Guards, seize this little bastard! I'm going to teach her a lesson today..."
Just as the guards behind the children were about to step forward, they were stopped by the suddenly appearing chief eunuch.
The girl spoke, her voice calm, "Catch them."
The sound of each person being slapped rang out, but the little boy lying on the ground just watched her hit those people.
"Bullying the weak?"
Then he squatted down in front of the little boy, and the boy's pupils dilated the moment he reached out his hand.
He looked up at her, but didn't say anything.
Then he had two more things in his hands: a medicine bottle and a jade pendant.
"Kid, grow stronger and get your revenge."
The boy stood there, stunned, watching as those who had bullied him were taken away. He especially remembered the beautiful woman's departing figure for the rest of his life…
Seeing this, Murong Jin probably already knew what was going on.
Her memories of meeting Di Junlan when they were children.
After watching the child get up, Zhao Delin—oh, that young eunuch, that must be Zhao Delin—was recognized.
"Your Highness, you've run away?"
"Injured? Hey, damn it, who did this?!"
The boy gripped the jade pendant tightly in his hand. "I'm fine."
powerful.
Once he becomes strong, no one will dare to bully him.
The scene shifts to her grown-up self, sitting in a wheelchair, reminding her that it was when she was severely injured and paralyzed from the waist down...
He was already the regent, and it was just as he was preparing to return to the capital.
The first time Murong Jin met that young emperor, she sensed the emotions of the version of herself from her dream.
At first glance, "she" recognized who the young emperor was.
Listening to what Murong Jin was thinking, "He's got some ambition."
"Your Majesty, I feel this matter is inappropriate..." On the first day of court, the Regent rejected the Emperor's suggestion. The expressions on the faces of the others were quite varied, with some even watching with amusement...
Watching the two people locked in a fierce battle, Murong Jin floated in the air, unable to suppress a laugh.
As time passed, Murong Jin watched as the two men spoke sharply in the court... neither willing to yield to the other.
Once again, he found himself in an unfamiliar place, looking at the masked "himself." Murong Jin had already gotten used to this sudden change of scenery.
"Sir, would you like to be friends?"
In the martial arts world, the two became close friends, but they didn't recognize each other's faces.
Meanwhile, in the imperial court, the two were arguing fiercely.
In just two years, Murong Jin looked at the sleeping "herself" and saw Di Junlan getting closer to examine that Murong Jin closely.
Have you ever thought that I love you?
"I discovered your identity the first time we met."
"Murong Jin".
"I love you..."
After Emperor Junlan disappeared, "himself" opened his eyes and then chuckled softly.
"That's interesting."
...
Not long after, an old man came to the door, and Murong Jin personally received him.
Then I heard the old man say, "It's a fight to the death."
"It's either you or him who dies."
Murong Jin didn't care about the strange words.
When the scene changed again, Murong Jin looked at the person sitting in the wheelchair, surrounded by assassins, especially with His Majesty still by his side.
She dodged all the assassination attempts, while Di Junlan, who could have easily avoided them, was injured instead.
Murong Jin's eyes widened in surprise. Then, as she deliberately allowed herself to be stabbed, her arm bled, and the blade that was rushing towards Di Junlan veered off course...
It's either you or him who dies.
At that moment, Murong Jin understood.
Her life and Emperor Junlan's life—one of them must be given up here today.
Di Junlan is still young; she's already twenty-six or twenty-seven...
The only person I feel sorry for is my father.
However, the old man would understand her decision to die to save the emperor...
After protecting Di Junlan, Murong Jin personally killed all those people, leaving only one person alive, someone lurking in the shadows.
Yes, my childhood friend, Lu Zhishen.
Murong Jin shielded Di Junlan from a fatal arrow, then ordered his guards to take him away. "Murong Jin!!"
"Walk!!"
So, the last thing I saw when Di Junlan was being taken away was the image of Murong Jin being pierced by a thousand arrows...
...
The floating person suddenly clutched their chest; it hurt a little, but they also felt a strange sense of pleasure…
Pleasure—this was a word Murong Jin hadn't expected.
I never expected that this was the reason in my past life. But what about the book she awakened and the plot?
If this is the true story of what happened in her past life, then who wrote that book?
...
Opening her eyes, the sunlight was a bit dazzling. Murong Jin looked at the person sleeping next to her.
Is it a dream?
Probably not.
Di Junlan's eyes were a little red.
Murong Jin has been unconscious since yesterday, and has probably already been exposed.
As for Ah Lan, he probably didn't come here to ask for a peace charm; he came for her.
To fulfill a vow.
Emperor Lan, who kowtowed with every step, prayed to the heavens for a second chance at life, just so that Murong Jin could live happily ever after.
Therefore, after they got married for the first time, Di Junlan thought of fulfilling his vow.
It seems she died before she could even express her feelings for Di Junlan in her past life.
"Ah Jin, you're awake."
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