[Also, mother, big brother, let me get back all your grievances and grievances. 】

Dongfang Lian picked up the sharpest piece of tile, sharply, and cut her own wrist.

Suddenly, the pain hit.

The bright red blood flowed out along her tiny pulse, dripping on the ground like a stream...

Dongfang Lian gritted her teeth, eyes filled with hatred, and looked at the roof of the cold palace.

[Long Qijin, you will never know how much I can really do, because I don't even know myself. I can actually go this far, drain every drop of blood in my body, and perform sky-defying spells... Haha... sky……】

Yes, against the sky!

The most powerful anti-sky spell in ancient sorcery!

Shedding every drop of blood in the body, with the most steadfast willpower, against the sky, time can be turned back!

……

……

Huangguo, 22 years.

The national capital, Phoenix City.

Zuo Xiangfu.

……

The phoenix eyes opened in an instant, and the heart was extremely suppressed, and there were bursts of severe pain.Memories of three years came one after another.

Sitting on the bed, smelling the scent of chrysanthemums outside the window, Dongfang Lian knew that she had succeeded...

The familiar atmosphere and the familiar layout in the room, this is her boudoir.

To be more sure, she suddenly sat up from the bed, opened the door and window, and saw the familiar flowers and plants outside, the lush courtyard... Yes, this is the Zuoxiang Mansion where she has lived for 15 years.

"Miss, you got up so early, it's not bright yet."

Hua'er, the girl watching the night outside, was surprised to see that Dongfang Lian got up early, because Dongfang Lian's schedule was quite punctual.I usually don't get up so early.

"Miss, Hua'er is going to get some face wash, and wait for Miss to wash her face."

"Flower. Come back."

Dongfang Lian called out. At this time, her phoenix eyes were clear and cold.

Finally, going back in time, she will use her own power to reshuffle all the things that made her hate what happened in the past.

"How many days are left until the Hundred Flowers Festival?"

She asked tentatively.

"Miss, the day after tomorrow will be the Hundred Flowers Festival. Speaking of which, Miss has not prepared the clothes for the Hundred Flowers Festival, and Madam has not sent clothes to Miss. The Queen personally ordered the Hundred Flowers Festival to be held. School-age children, without exception, must participate...Miss, you have to go too, but there are no suitable clothes, what should I do?"

After talking about Hua'er, she bowed her head and remained silent.

Mrs. Murong has always favored Miss Fifth's oriental paintings, and everyone knows that.

Although Miss Six Dongfang Lian is also her own daughter, Murong has always been indifferent to Dongfang Lian, even when going out or entering the palace, he would not bring Dongfang Lian with him, only Dongfang Hua.

"Ha ha."

Dongfanglian sneered.

It suddenly occurred to her that in the Hundred Flowers Festival in her memory, it was only at the last quarter that Murong gave her a set of clothes worn by oriental paintings and was discarded.

At that time, she was also somewhat dissatisfied with Murong, but Murong took her hand and said that the family's expenses were huge, and there was not much that could be spent on these girls in the backyard. Besides, Dongfang Hua was known as the number one beauty. Well, the family already had a lot of expectations for her, so the cost of clothing and accessories on Dongfang Hua has always been at the top of the list...

Since Murong said so, since Dongfang Hua is also her biological sister, she naturally wouldn't mind too much in her previous life.So he believed Murong's rhetoric of saving expenses.

Now, he was reborn against the sky and lived again.She would believe Murong's nonsense only after seeing a ghost.

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