Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

The night was as dark as ink, with only thunder and lightning lighting up the sky.

Arrows carrying kerosene pierced through the darkness and landed all over the mansion like meteors.

But Yan Lin didn't know that the Marquis' Mansion at this moment was just a trap, an empty shell.

The servants, relatives, and Jiang Ruhai and his wife in the mansion have all been moved.

Waiting here were the two brothers Jiang Qingbai and Jiang Qingyu, as well as nearly two hundred personal guards and death warriors of the marquis's mansion.

When Jiang Qingwu arrived, the mansion had already fallen into chaos, with fire and fighting everywhere.

There were swarms of killers everywhere in the mansion.

Jiang Qingwu, wearing a wedding gown, a phoenix crown on his head, holding two swords in his hands, dismounted from his horse with firm steps.

Not as panic-stricken as in the previous life, nor as frightened and uneasy as in the previous life.

Now, she is certain about what will happen in every moment, and every step she takes is with determination and fearlessness.

"Girl, be careful..." Wanyue looked at the killer rushing towards her and drew the soft sword from her waist.

Just as he was about to step forward, Jiang Qingwu's knife flashed and cut the opponent's neck.

The knife was so fierce that even Wan Yue was stunned.

But Jiang Qingwu didn't stop for a moment. He kept walking and killing as if he was possessed by the god of death, and every blow of his sword was deadly.

"Jiang Qingwu?!" A familiar voice came from a distance.

Across the huge courtyard, Jiang Qingwu saw Yan Lin standing in front of the hall.

He was dressed in dark brocade and holding a sharp sword.

Knowing that he was being plotted against, he looked at her in anger.

"You are finally here. It's just right. I will let your whole family die together."

Yan Lin yelled angrily and flew over with his sword drawn.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingwu turned around and jumped forward with a knife in his hand. The swords clashed and he was caught up in the chaos around him.

After just one year of not seeing each other, Yan Lin's kung fu is no longer the mediocre skills of the past.

He exchanged several moves with Jiang Qingwu effortlessly and still stood firmly.

"The wedding gown is nice, but it's a pity that you are going to die here." Yan Lin sneered, not afraid of Jiang Qingwu's skills and martial arts at all.

Jiang Qingwu looked at the wedding gown on her body, chuckled, and looked up at Yan Lin.

"Before, I wore the phoenix robe you gave me, which was stained with the blood of Wanyue and my relatives."

"Now, I want to wear the phoenix robe that Yan Xiuchen gave me... and cover it with your blood."

"This is called...blood debt paid with blood!"

Upon hearing the voice, Yan Lin suddenly perked up and looked at Jiang Qingwu with shining eyes.

"You admitted it, you finally admitted it!"

Jiang Qingwu was filled with resentment, anger and murderous intent, "Even if you admit it, so what."

"In your previous life, my Jiang family supported you all the way to the position of supreme power."

"But before I married you, you accused the Jiang family of treason."

"Do you know that when you led people to kill the entire Jiang family, I was trying on wedding dresses in the palace, the wedding dress for your wedding."

"At that time, I left the palace wearing my wedding phoenix robe."

"But the whole palace is filled with the imperial guards who came to kill me, and the bright red phoenix robes are covered in blood..."

As he spoke, Jiang Qingwu tried his best to hide the tears in his eyes. His thoughts seemed to be brought back to reality, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Today, I am still wearing the phoenix robe. I want you to pay with your life, the lives of my entire Jiang family, and the life of Yan Xiuchen..."

Jiang Qingwu's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He slowly raised his hand to tear off the phoenix crown on his head and clenched the knife in his hand.

Seeing Jiang Qingwu's murderous intent, Yan Lin's eyes flashed with a barely visible panic. Seeing the blade coming, he quickly dodged.

But he was no match for Jiang Qingwu.

Even though he had practiced martial arts hard over the past year, he was no match for Jiang Qingwu, who had practiced martial arts since childhood and was a veteran of many battles.

Just when Jiang Qingwu was pressing hard and forcing Yan Lin to have no time to retreat, a hidden arrow flew towards Jiang Qingwu.

"Girl, be careful..." Wanyue shouted. Before she got close, Jiang Qingwu seemed to have predicted what would happen.

He turned in the air, caught the arrow, and threw it into the darkness.

Shen Wanrong, who was hiding in the dark, dodged but did not completely avoid the arrow. The arrow pierced her arm, leaving a bloody mark.

When Shen Wanrong looked over again, Jiang Qingwu had already stood firmly.

"The arrow from my previous life... I'm returning it to you now."

Hearing the sound, Shen Wanrong slowly walked out from the darkness, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.

Both sides suffered countless casualties, and only the remnants and wounded were left, and they retreated to their respective camps.

"Awu...are you okay?" Jiang Qingbai and Jiang Qingyu were slightly injured and nervously came towards Jiang Qingwu.

Jiang Qingwu shook his head slightly and looked at the two of them. Only then did he notice that the yard was littered with corpses and blood.

At that moment, she seemed to have returned to that night in her previous life.

Looking at the rain mixed with blood under his feet, Jiang Qingwu felt distressed. He felt distressed for the dead Jiang family guards and assassins.

"Do you know why I didn't call the city patrol, the imperial guards, or the soldiers from the four cities?"

"Because this is an account between our Jiang family and you. We Jiang family members...will settle this account ourselves."

Jiang Qingwu murmured and looked up at Yan Lin and Shen Wanrong.

His eyes instantly turned red, tears rolled down and murderous intent filled his eyes. He then waved behind him.

The next moment, Luo Ming pulled Shen Zhuowen out from the side courtyard.

"Brother..." Shen Wanrong shouted, and subconsciously wanted to step forward, but was pulled back by Yan Lin.

Yan Lin remained calm when he saw Shen Zhuowen with his hands tied.

"You want to use Shen Zhuowen to threaten us? Do you really think..."

Before Yan Lin could finish his words, Jiang Qingwu impatiently pulled Shen Zhuowen over.

He raised his hand and cut Shen Zhuowen's neck with a knife, then pushed him towards Shen Wanrong.

Without any warning or hesitation, in a flash, Shen Zhuowen's body was lying in front of Shen Wanrong.

"Ah..." Shen Wanrong rushed over with a scream, her crying was deafening.

Jiang Qingwu watched and listened, with a wanton smile on his lips.

In her previous life, she had also thrown herself on her parents and relatives like this, screaming in pain.

"Haha, haven't you always wanted to know what happened in your previous life?"

"I'm telling you now."

"On the day of the engagement banquet, you killed my eldest brother and threw his body into a mass grave. In this life, I killed your second brother and threw him into a mass grave as well."

"In my previous life, you killed my second brother, my parents, and humiliated my cousin. In this life, I will make you suffer humiliation and be displaced."

"Now, everyone in your Shen family is gone, your father is dead, and now, I have killed your eldest brother too."

"I will give all this back to you."

Jiang Qingbai and Jiang Qingyu looked at Jiang Qingwu who was laughing crazily and looked at her with horror.

"Awu, what are you talking about? Don't scare us..."

Jiang Qingwu came to his senses and was about to say something when a crossbow arrow flew over from a distance.

Jiang Qingwu looked at the arrow flying towards him and raised his hand to block it with his knife.

"Jiang Qingwu, you bitch, I will kill you..."

Shen Wanrong roared, holding a crossbow, and rushed over with murderous eyes. The arrow came towards her again.

But this time, before Jiang Qingwu, Jiang Qingbai and the others could fight back, a golden bronze fan flew from behind and blocked Shen Wanrong's arrow.

Jiang Qingwu watched the golden bronze fan fly back and looked in the direction it was heading. Yan Xiuchen and Gu Yanbai were standing at the gate.