Chapter 2

Even though she forgot her fairy body during the calamity and was just a mortal, this ten-foot soft red flashy decoration can no longer deceive the transparent eyes of the reborn.

Still smiling slightly, Qin Changge pointed casually: "Then let her."

The ghost messenger leaned over to take a look, dumbfounded.

"Shangxian, you, you, why did you choose this guy?"

"Huh? Is your body not good?" Qin Changge squinted his eyes and looked at the thin woman carefully. She was only fifteen or sixteen years old. OK.

Even if she can't compare to her true self and the unparalleled beauty of the previous life in this dynasty, it's not bad, at least, she looks very pleasing to the eye.

"Shangxian... There is nothing wrong with this court lady, but her hometown is from the Yunzhou family. Shangxian must still remember that your predecessor, Empress Ruiyi of the Xiliang Dynasty, was born."

Qin Changge raised his eyebrows, "Yunzhou."

"Yes, after Empress Ruiyi passed away, the Empress Dowager issued a decree that women from Yunzhou who enter the palace will be slaves forever and cannot be named concubines."

"Oh?" Qin Changge smiled sarcastically: "Really?"

"Shangxian," the ghost envoy thought that Qin Changge was moved, and recommended enthusiastically: "Change to this one. This one has a good background and looks better. Shangxian, you are reincarnated this time to settle your grievances. If you are in this palace If you can't be a concubine, how can you have the power to take revenge? If you miss something in this life, you may not be able to return to heaven in time..."

As if thinking of something, the ghost emissary added: "Shangxian, in order to let you go through the calamity without distraction, after you reincarnate, the memories you retain are limited to the two lives you experienced in the mortal world. As for the memory in the underworld and your immortal Family identity will be erased at the moment of reincarnation, ah, the scene I showed you just now, I will arrange for you to know when necessary... So you need to choose a better body... Shangxian, Shangxian ?”

Qin Changge withdrew his eyes from looking at the woman carefully, and turned his head blankly: "Huh?"

The ghost is sweating like crazy... I have said so much, but people didn't listen at all... Depressed...

"Shangxian... have you decided which one to change?"

"Oh, there's no need to change it, Ben Shangxian thinks that she fits Ben Shangxian's magnetic field very well."

Looking back with a smile, Qin Changge explained: "In my modern life, my teacher told me that the magnetic field is the kind of thing that can be used to explain many strange phenomena that are difficult to explain with science."

Looking up to the sky, sighing, the ghost makes tears fall like rain... The most painful thing since being a ghost is meeting Qin Changge after time travel!

Midnight, cool wind, and a miserable moon.

There are clouds, floating extremely thinly on the edge of the blue moon, slowly and swiftly, with strands of cloud, like the shoulders of clouds on the arms of a slender woman.

When Qin Changge opened his eyes, this was what he saw.

The place where she was lying was by a small narrow window. The night wind howled in with a chill like light snow, blowing her black bangs, revealing a smooth forehead. On the forehead was a small three-leaf flower. Flowers bloom faintly.

Raising his sore finger, he gently stroked his lips. What he touched was dry and slightly cracked skin. Qin Changge looked at his fingertips under the moonlight, and found a faint trace of blood without surprise.

This body...is really devastated.

Burning pain below the waist, dry throat, cracked skin, dull pain in the body... Well, it seems that this body is not only severely traumatized, but also seems to have internal injuries.

Qin Changge frowned, just put it on, why did you put it on a sick person?Look at this identity, she is still a court lady who has just been punished, and she doesn't know what she did wrong, maybe she will be dragged out and beheaded at dawn tomorrow.

Just behead your head, Qin Changge lazily thought, maybe he can go back to his previous life and continue to live the convenient life with TV, computer, bar and airplane.

Getting up with some difficulty, Qin Changge hugged her knees and meditated. In her previous life, she had just been admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, and when she first went out to sketch, she encountered an earthquake. I remember that a vast screen suddenly opened up in front of my eyes, and the memories of my previous life flowed quietly through the screen like rewinding, clearly and quickly, showing the legendary life of a woman, that woman, like Youtan under the moon, bloomed mysteriously in the vast world, Dressed lightly, with a slight smile and frown, she strategized the love between her children, but in the end she just remembered the final scene with shock, the ending of the tragic bloodbath and the sea of ​​fire.

In the rapid passage of time, she heard an old voice singing slowly: "There is that phoenix, and there is that new emperor, I owe you your kindness, and I will pay you back for your kindness. Not sharing the moonlight."

I heard the voice whispering in my ear: "Go and get back what you lost."

I asked blankly in the chaos: "What is loss and what is gain?"

The voice laughed without answering, and gradually faded away.

She was plunged into darkness immediately.

When he woke up again, he had this body. Qin Changge slowly lowered his head to look at his clothes, the green skirt and white jacket, and the wishful silk sash around his waist, tied into a simple but chic knot.

Sure enough, it is the Xiliang Palace.

This knot was made by her in her previous life in the Xiliang Dynasty, when she ruled the Six Palaces as Concubine Rui, she occasionally tied it for fun when she had nothing to do, and the other concubines saw it and said they liked it, so they tied it accordingly. Later, the court ladies envied and learned it. Anyway, the Xiliang royal family has strict regulations on women's clothing in the palace, but they are not so detailed that even the silk sash is graded. She is also a lenient master. Over time, it became popular in the palace.

A cold smile slowly emerged from the corner of Qin Changge's mouth.

The two knots are of the same heart, and there is a heart in the heart. At the beginning, when I tied the knot with my own hands, I was full of joy and affection. Under the red candle, in the courtyard, and in the nine-fold gauze curtain, the woman smiled meanderingly, her slender fingers were like flowers, and she tied the knot. And remember Lang Xin, your heart is with mine, and we are united every day...every thread is love, every inch is happiness...but I never knew that love is not equal to the impermanence of life and death, and it is not equal to scheming, Not worth the ups and downs of the Xiliang Dynasty, which was merciless and ungrateful, and avenged revenge, in the end, it just tied an eternal knot that cannot be solved!

There was a faint groan in the house, and a thick dead air shrouded the deep and dark shabby room. Qin Changge stretched out his hand and gently touched a motionless female body by his side. The tentacles were cold and had been dead for a long time.

Standing up against the wall, he staggered through the lying bodies, touching them one by one without changing his expression, and couldn't help but sigh slightly. These weak women can't survive the severe punishment. The flower turns into a ghost in the underworld.

The pure white skirt brushed across the bluestone floor, stained with scattered blood stains, like plum blossoms, and Qin Changge's footsteps suddenly stopped.

In the corner of the room, the woman was leaning against her, her long hair was loose, showing a pale face, but she was still breathing, and the extremely small moaning sound came from her mouth.

Squatting down, he reached out to brush away the messy hair stuck to the woman's face with sweat, and carefully looked at the other's delicate eyebrows. Under her gaze, the woman moved, and slowly opened her eyes, her eyes blank.

"Tell me," Qin Changge's voice was gentle and his eyes were cold: "Who am I?"

Qinglian was woken up by that ice-like voice in her semi-consciousness, she tried her best to open her eyes wide and looked at the woman in front of her, and called weakly: "...Mingshuang..."

The severe pain made her trance, making her drowsy but infinitely sober. In front of her eyes, Ming Shuang, who was always timid and reticent, who was bullied by others, looked slightly different from before for some reason, her face remained the same, but her dark eyes Bright eyes, as deep as an ancient well, as bright as flowing waves, can illuminate the vicissitudes of life in the world of mortals, and can illuminate the brilliance of the sun and the moon in the ancient world.

He heard Mingshuang ask her word by word: "Where is this? What crime did we commit? Where am I from? What background?"

What's the matter with Mingshuang... Was she beaten so badly that she lost her memory? She took a few breaths, and answered intuitively: "The Cuiwei Palace of Concubine Rou... Your Majesty blames us...for not doing her... makeup properly... You are... a native of Yunzhou... I heard that your father is... a guilty official... in order to turn over... and send you into the palace... but I didn't expect... the queen mother would not allow... Yunzhou women to be selected... "

Mingshuang on the opposite side was silent, and then a calm voice came: "Tell me, how old is Tianbi now?"

Why did Mingshuang's questions become more strange than the last one? She wondered wearily, wouldn't she know that the emperor changed his reign name?After Empress Ruiyi passed away, the emperor changed his year name, and Mingshuang entered the palace that year... her dying sanity could not support her questions and thoughts, so she answered every question: "Tianbi two years... changed... The year name...now is...the third year of Qianyuan..."

Feeling clutching her hand tightly, the nails pierced her arm mercilessly, and the sharp pain pulled her back from the step that was about to enter the gate of hell: "Don't die first, answer my question before Death... the current emperor is still Xiao Jue?"

She...calls His Majesty by name...who is she...Qinglian's voice is broken: "...it is..."

The person in front of her let out a long breath, as if she was relieved, Qinglian thought vaguely, who is she?
In the hazy vision, she saw Mingshuang staring at her deeply, for a long time, leaned over to her ear, and said softly: "You helped me, I have to thank you."

After a pause, the apparently soft voice sounded like a stone: "No one can disregard human life, no one can be a lowly creature, you go, I will avenge you."

Her body shook, and then she burst into an illusory smile, and Qinglian fell softly.

She fell into an eternal sleep with a contented smile.

Mingshuang said he would avenge her.

she believes.

That night, Qin Changge slept among the corpses.

The injured body needs to rest and recuperate. As for the dead, it doesn't matter. In the previous life of the Xiliang Dynasty, as the founding queen, she walked by without changing her clothes while thousands of troops were bleeding.

Those murderous past, even after experiencing a peaceful and ordinary modern life, are still not so easily forgotten.

(End of this chapter)

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