The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

How many good deeds do people have to do in this life to enter bliss.How many evil deeds do you have to do before you can go to purgatory.

Xia Qiulian didn't know.

But the only thing she knows is that she has committed a lot of sins. After death, she will also go to hell, and she will never be reborn forever.

If she hadn't finally handed over the defense plan of Yan Kingdom to Jiang Xunyan, Yan Kingdom would not have been destroyed.

The people of the country of Yan will not lose their lives.

Yan Wanting would not have died so miserably.

But although Xia Qiulian was sad and remorseful, there was nothing she could do.

In the war between Yan State and Jiang State, she is just a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. No matter how smart and beautiful she is, how can she stop the war.

But if she doesn't hand over the defense map, her country will be destroyed, and her Jiang country's people will die.

Between Yan Country and Jiang Country, she can only choose her own country.

It's just that behind all these tragedies, the driving force behind the scenes is the real culprit.

Jiang asked.

This ambitious man who would do anything to provoke a war between the two countries.

He was also the man Xia Qiulian once loved.

Now she can only regret, why she fell in love with this person in the first place, why she married Yan Guo without hesitation for the righteousness of her family and country in his mouth.

It was actually used by him and became a pawn for him to climb to the throne of God.

Xia Qiulian slowly sank into the darkness. Although her heart was extremely sad, she could see through everything.

To her, death was nothing but a relief.

But when Xia Qiulian opened his eyes again, what he saw was not the blood-red purgatory he expected, but a courtyard with pear blossom petals floating in the sky.

The crisp and melodious bird chirping combined with the slight sound of the wind kept ringing in my ears.

A pair of beautiful orioles were singing happily while circling the yard, occasionally flying back to the nest with a branch picked up under the pear tree in their mouths to consolidate their nest.

This is...

home?

Xia Qiulian leaned on the stone table and slowly raised her head.

There was an open book in front of her, a cup of steaming teacup, and a small stove beside it was boiling water with a small iron pot.

She seemed to have returned to her childhood, when she was tired of reading in the courtyard, she took a nap on her stomach, and the tea in front of her eyes was still warm when she opened her eyes.

The bird was tired from flying, snuggling up on the branch and singing, with a few petals falling on the beautiful feathers.

The lingering smoke slowly rose, blurring Xia Qiulian's vision.

She dared not blink or move.

She was afraid that if she blinked, everything in front of her eyes would disappear, and then she would return to the cold and dark palace of Yan Kingdom, lying alone and dying under the faint candlelight.

"Miss~"

A call with a childish voice sounded from the gate of the courtyard.

The little girl with pigtails and a blue dress was bouncing up and down the cobblestone road while holding a flag plate.

"Miss, I brought the chessboard, I'm faster than Lu Ruan this time."

The girl's round face was bright red, her eyes were big and clear, and she smiled like a crescent moon. She jumped into the pavilion triumphantly, looking forward to asking for praise.

"This time you are faster than me, but you might as well let the lady see your dirty clothes. After running all the way, you should count how many times you fell."

A tender and crisp voice like an oriole came from the entrance of the courtyard with a smile.

A delicate little maid in a light green dress came over with two bowls of flags. She looked helplessly at Qing Yuan who was proudly showing off beside Xia Qiulian.

"Miss~ Look at Lv Ruan, she knows how to bully me." Qing Yuan looked down at her muddy clothes, then put down the chessboard, pouted and shook Xia Qiulian's corner of her clothes like a spoiled child.

Xia Qiulian looked at the delicate and lovely Qing Yuan and the shy and helpless Lu Ruan in front of her as if in a lifetime.

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old innocent Qing Yuan, and the once gentle and red-faced Lu Ruan.

It was only then that Xia Qiulian realized that she seemed to have returned to the country of Jiang, the Prime Minister's mansion.

Is this a dream? It's just why this dream is so real, so real that she doesn't want to wake up.

Lu Ruan is different from Qing Yuan who is close and natural to Xia Qiulian. She is always reserved, thin-skinned and has a good temper. She saw Qing Yuan acting like a baby to Xia Qiulian.

She silently picked up the small boiling kettle beside her, ready to add water to the teapot on the table.

It was only when the hot kettle was lifted to the side of the table, a white and slender hand gently reached over and touched the hot body of the kettle.

As soon as the fingertips touched the hot pot, a heart-pounding burning pain came.

"Miss~."

Seeing that Xia Qiulian seemed to be scalded, Lu Ruan anxiously threw the pot away. Before Qing Yuan could react in time, she rushed to Xia Qiulian's side, grabbed Xia Qiulian's hand, and looked at the hot red fingers. Sharp, distressed eye sockets are red.

"Miss, what are you doing? Your hands are red. I'll go to the doctor to apply medicine for you." Lu Ruan's eyes were red, and there were crystal tears in her clear eyes.

Xia Qiulian stared blankly at her fingertips, the burning pain still existed, and it became more and more painful.

This pain made her understand a little bit.

She seems to be alive.

However, there was a small red wound, but Lu Ruan applied ointment several times, and wrapped it several times with a clean white cloth.

Xia Qiulian let Lv Ruan and Qing Yuan complain and observe her "wound".

She closed her eyes slightly, her slightly curved willow-leaf eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her clear and indifferent eyes flickered like clear springs.

This is not a dream, she really returned to Jiangguo, she came back to life.

"Qing Yuan, how long will it be my birthday?" Xia Qiulian suddenly looked up at Qing Yuan, her beautiful face was pale and anxious.

"It's still half a month away, Miss, have you forgotten such an important day?" Qing Yuan blinked.

"Half moon?" Xia Qiulian lowered her eyes and pursed her pale thin lips.

Xia Qiulian remembered that after her birthday, only half a month later, she married to the country of Yan.

Since then changed his life.

In other words, she is now back to that year, the first half of the month when she married Jiang Guo.

and so.

Can everything be done all over again.

She can not marry Yan Guo, and not fall in love with that shameless villain.

I didn't meet Yan Wanting.

So is it true that Yan Wanting can not die, and the country of Yan can not be destroyed.

Parents can still live in this Xiangfu lovingly for the rest of their lives.

Xia Qiulian's eyes became clearer and clearer,

Qingyuan frowned and looked at Xia Qiulian's injured hand, and muttered softly.

"Miss hurts her hand, and the second prince will come later, so he can't play chess with her."

Xia Qiulian was startled when he heard that.

Second prince?Jiang asked.

The poisonous wine he drank just now seemed to be still in his stomach, agitating his flesh and blood.

Isn't it the poisoned wine given by this man?

Xia Qiulian's eyes turned cold instantly, she clenched her palms tightly, the pain in her fingertips made her more awake.

Jiang Xun said, if today's Dao takes pity on me, if I can live again, I won't let you do whatever you want.

In the previous life, you made me a sinner through the ages. In this life, I will hold the pavilion for Yan and those souls killed by you, claim your life, and ruin your reputation.

It's just that she doesn't want to see that person now, she needs to be alone to clear her mind.

"Qingyuan, I'm tired. If the second prince comes, he will tell me that I'm going to rest." Xia Qiulian stood up, her blue hair drooping, her beautiful face was cold and indifferent, and the plain dress on her body was a little cold. The few pale white petals that were attached slowly spun and landed on her feet.

"Little...Miss. It's the second prince who came here. You...don't you expect him to come every day? Today he finally came to see you, but you want to reject him?"

Lu Ruan's eyes widened, and she looked at Xia Qiulian in disbelief.

"Yes, miss, that's the second prince. You didn't tell me when you woke up this morning that the second prince will come today, so why don't you ask us to fetch this sandalwood chessboard from Xiangye?"

Qingyuan also stared at her round eyes with a puzzled look on her face.

Isn't their young lady looking forward to the second prince the most?

Although they are young, they also know that the young lady and the second prince are a match made in heaven.

The young lady fell in love with the second prince, and the prince also fell in love with the young lady.

Even the emperor's prime minister acquiesced in the relationship between the young lady and the second prince.

There are even rumors that the emperor will decree that the young lady will be betrothed to the second prince after her birthday.

Why, miss, suddenly, something seems to have changed.

"Qingyuan, Lvruan. I'm going back to my room. Don't knock on the door to wake me up before dinner." Xia Qiulian lowered her eyes and couldn't see her expression clearly. There was always a faint smile on her lips. Squeeze tightly.

Qingyuan and Luruan looked at each other, both a little puzzled.

Obviously before, the lady was in a good mood and asked them to get the chessboard, why did she leave half a cup of tea, the lady seemed to be a different person.

Even the Second Prince didn't want to see him anymore.

It was only when Xia Qiulian stood up that he heard a few hearty laughter.

Holding a paper fan, wearing a golden crown and a purple robe, Jiang Xunyan was walking slowly through the courtyard.

Xia Qiulian looked at Jiang Xunyan who was approaching, and the overwhelming hatred surged up in his chest.

She trembled slightly, gritted her teeth, and almost exhausted all her strength to restrain her urge to step forward and slash him.

Jiang Xunyan was still the same as she remembered.

Handsome and unrestrained, like a gentle and graceful gentleman.

And those black, bright and pure eyes under the sword eyebrows looked at her so affectionately and infatuatedly.

It's just that who would have thought that there was such a dirty and vicious heart hidden under such a beautiful face.

In the previous life, Xia Qiulian met Jiang Xunyan with such tenderness.

This is this life, when Xia Qiulian saw him, there was only deep-seated hatred left.

Seeing that face made her sick too.

"Could it be that Lian'er blamed me for being late, that's why she doesn't want to see me."