Newly married in the bridal chamber, the regent has collapsed

Chapter 1 She Hates So Much

The snowflakes fell outside the window, and the cold wind attacked the window like a terrifying ghost. A shirt stained red with blood.

Shen Pingjin just felt the blood on his hands flowing out of his body.

The past flashed through her head one by one, and she only pretended to hate in her heart at the moment. The warmth of love had long since dissipated.

Suddenly, lightning galloped through the clouds from outside the window, and traces of light shone on her profile.

Shen Ping Jinsheng is beautiful and is a well-known talented woman in Kyoto today, but now there is a large scar on the left cheek that is white and creamy.

He insisted on destroying half of that flawless beauty.

Her face was ashen and her eyes were dull. No one knew that she had been imprisoned in this dark underground for a year and a half.

But the next moment, her expression suddenly twisted, as if she saw something extraordinary.

The man in front of him had a face like a crown of jade and was dressed luxuriously. He was holding a small fan of peacock jasper in his hand, and with a warm smile on his face, he just looked at the beautiful woman beside him.

Su Xuanmao held Shen Ruixue's hand carefully, and looked at her as if looking at a rare treasure.

Seeing the woman whose wrist had been cut off on the ground struggling desperately, Su Xuanmao's face changed, and he straightly picked up a dagger and stabbed it into the woman's abdomen. In an instant, blood spattered three feet.

Huge pain swept through his whole body in an instant, Shen Pingjin only heard such words from this pair of dogs and men within a few minutes of remaining consciousness.

"Ruixue, she is going to die soon, tell me, her biological brothers and sisters will all be killed to make you happy?"

Shen Ruixue smiled very coldly, "Brother Xuan, no need. As Sister Jin's concubine younger sister, why don't I know what to do to make her hate her the most?"

"Let me tell you, you sent all her family members to the frontier, and then sent people to kill them one by one on the way, and then threw all their limbs to the mass graves to feed the dogs..."

"Since this is Ruixue's favorite way of dealing with it, then I will listen to Ruixue."

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Those resentments were like lava erupting suddenly, Shen Pingjin felt really hated, but she knew that because of her stupidity, she and her family would die in this capital together.

Feeling the soul vacated from the body, Shen Pingjin looked at his tortured and ugly body with some curiosity.

So, is that what death is like?
Shen Pingjin thought, since he was dead anyway, wouldn't he be able to show his teeth and claws in front of their doggy couple?
But for some reason, the facts seem to be not as Shen Pingjin wished.

Just as Shen Pingjin thought of Shen Ruixue and Su Xuanmao, the scene in front of her suddenly changed.

Shen Pingjin stared blankly at his family, who were neatly arranged on the execution ground. A big man was holding a machete and a jug in his hand, staring fiercely at everyone present.

She was standing in front of the big man, but the big man walked straight through his body as if he couldn't see her.

Shen Pingjin looked in the direction in which the big man walked, and found a boy kneeling on the ground with his body tied up.

In an instant, the wine from the big man's mouth sprayed out, and the big knife roared towards him. In an instant, blood spattered three feet.

The boy's head rolled straight down in front of her, and Shen Pingjin saw the boy's face clearly in a daze...

This is……

"Brother Nian, Brother Nian..."

Shen Pingjin couldn't believe it. A few years ago, Brother Nian, who was laughing and playing rattles with him, had his head chopped off.
But the next moment, several familiar faces appeared in front of him, one after another...

"How could it be, how could it be..."

Shen Pingjin stretched out his hand to grab the machete wielded by the big man, but in the end, he found that he was powerless no matter what he did.

She turned around, and suddenly found that Shen Ruixue and Su Xuanmao were walking towards her, their eyes were contemptuous and mocking, and they also felt refreshed.

"Brother Xuan, all relatives of this bitch are finally dead."

Su Xuanmao put his arms around Shen Ruixue, his eyes were full of doting, "Ruixue, you made a good decision this time."

Shen Ruixue looked proud, "Brother Xuan, it's thanks to you using the hand of that bitch Shen Pingjin to get her brother who is far away in the border back to Beijing, otherwise, the Tiger Talisman would not have been taken back so easily."

Hearing the word "hufu", Shen Pingjin's body shook.

The tears in the eyes slipped from the eye sockets to the ground, mixed with the hot blood, expressing the hatred in my heart.

But before she did anything drastic, the scene in front of her changed again.

Snowflakes fluttered in front of her eyes, her eyes were completely white, surrounded by dead trees, Shen Pingjin couldn't feel the cold, but her eyes clearly saw a man not far away.

Shen Pingjin wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and stepped forward.

She saw that the man seemed to be kneeling in front of a tombstone.

He held a sword in his hand, and the blade was stabbed fiercely on the ground. Shen Pingjin was a little puzzled, why did the sword in this man's hand look so like the brocade he gave someone before his death?
When seeing the man's appearance, Shen Pingjin was even more shocked, my God, isn't this man Su Xuanmao's most hated god of war, the current regent, Yan Jue?

Shen Pingjin suddenly felt that before his death, many things seemed to have happened that he didn't know.

She saw a man not far away, sitting on the ground, with a sharp and decisive look in his eyes, Shen Pingjin saw that Yan Jue was holding a dagger and cutting straight at his hair.

The man in his eyes put the cut hair in the palm of his hand, and then took out the mandarin duck pouch from his heart. The man's hands were slender and white, and he seemed to take out a strand of long hair from the pouch.

When Shen Pingjin saw the purse, she was a little puzzled. Why did the purse held by the regent look so much like the one she carried with her when she married Su Xuanmao in her previous life?

She remembered the joy she felt when she embroidered the purse, and she remembered more clearly that she put her long hair in the purse, implying that she and Su Xuanmao were in love with each other.

But, this purse...why is it in Yan Jue's hands?

Shen Pingjin watched as Yan Jue put the hair he took out from his purse into his hand, and then tied the two tangled strands of hair together.

The man's voice was very nice, Shen Pingjin heard that Yan Jue seemed to be reading a poem.

"Tie hair as husband and wife, and the love will never change.

Rejoice in the eve of the night, graceful and good time. "

Just for a moment, Shen Pingjin couldn't hold it back any longer, the tears in his eyes slid down his cheeks like broken beads.

(End of this chapter)