The Reborn Xiangfu Qianjin returned

At the bottom of the quiet cliff, above the towering giant tree, a jade bi fished quietly, as if the whole person had lost his life.

The girl who was raised upside down on the branch opened her eyes violently, and suddenly shot out a bloodthirsty light, and the birds that stopped on the branches fled in a panic

Mu Rongrong looked at the ground ten meters away from her, and wondered in her heart, didn't she commit suicide in that cage-like cold palace?

Mu Rongrong turned a pair of beautiful eyes, this was not the dark cold palace where she was imprisoned, and there was no Murong Xue and the next people who were fighting with the dogs

Looking at everything in front of her, Mu Rongrong paused for two seconds, and a sense of surprise instantly filled her chest, "Hahaha..." Finally turned into a laugh without scruples.

Did her pre-death curse actually come true? Was she really born again?

Mu Rongrong looked back at the environment in which she was in. At the age of fifteen, she was pushed off a cliff, landed on a branch and scratched her face.

When he was found by his grandfather, his face had been completely destroyed.

Thinking of this, Mu Rongrong touched her cheek, and after experiencing the kind of torture in the previous life, this pain now seemed to her to be nothing at all.

But......

Mu Rongrong's eyes burst out with a cold light, in this life, he absolutely cannot continue to live tragically like in the previous life.

………

Finally, when her feet were firmly on the ground, Mu Rongrong looked up at the branch that had caught her earlier, and the height felt dizzy when she looked down from above.

If it weren't for my luck, I'd be crushed to pieces by now.

Thinking back to when the grandmother tricked herself into this mountain and then pushed herself into the cliff, a sneer appeared from the corner of Mu Rongrong's mouth.

Since you have allowed yourself to live again, then all those who have harmed themselves and their families in the previous life, I will make you pay a terrible price!

Mu Rongrong climbed up the mountain step by step from the bottom of the mountain, and the rugged mountain road was extremely difficult to walk.

Mu Rongrong tore off her long skirt, and when she passed the stream, she cleaned the wound slightly, and when the suppressed grandfather of the previous life found herself, the wound was not treated in time and there was no possibility of recovering her appearance.

When everything was taken care of, Mu Rongrong smelled a faint smell of blood, and the stream in front of her was gradually stained red with blood, and her heart was shocked, and she hurriedly looked up at her eyes.

But he saw a man dressed in black lying tens of meters in front of him, and the whole person was lying in the stream, and the blood was flowing down from there

After making sure that there was only himself left except for the man in black, Mu Rongrong's heart was slightly relieved and continued to walk forward.

The position where the man in black was lying was exactly the only way he had to go, and when Mu Rongrong walked in front of the man in black, he took a look at the man in black who had not moved, and collapsed without hesitation

Suddenly, Mu Rongrong felt a tightness in her ankles, and Mu Rongrong's heart suddenly stopped beating, and when she looked down, the people on the ground were absolutely beautiful, that is, their faces were stained with blood, but they looked even more dazzling.

At this moment, a cold hand was holding Mu Rongrong's ankle, and her proud and alienated eyes were staring at her tightly.

Si Yejing was assassinated, and he was able to leave only by relying on the desperate protection of his subordinates, and when he escaped from the pursuit and killing of those people, he also fainted here with serious injuries and physical strength.

Confused, she felt someone appear near her, and out of the vigilance of her body, she grabbed her foot when Mu Rongrong stepped over her.

"You..."

Si Yejing, who had used all his strength to speak, saw the cold and indifferent eyes of the people above his head before he could say anything.

I saw that the woman's sideburns were messy, her long hair was scattered on her jade shoulders, and her face was wrapped in white ribbons, and she couldn't see her original appearance clearly, but the eyes that were exposed on the outside were really frightening.

He had never seen a woman's eyes so clear and clear, but the moment he opened his mouth, those eyes burst out of indifference and alienation, allowing his unfinished words to stop immediately.

It seemed that inside those eyes, Si Yejing saw his own shadow, the same indifferent alienation, as cold as frost.

How can such a person save himself?

Just like yourself, if you change to yourself, you will not rescue someone who has nothing to do with yourself.

Just as Si Yejing thought, Mu Rongrong, who had returned from rebirth, was cold and ruthless, and ignored everything. In this life, All Mu Rongrong had in mind was revenge.

Mu Rongrong felt the strength of her ankle loosen a little, and Mu Rongrong took the opportunity to break free and continued to walk forward without the slightest hesitation.

If she were to change into Mu Rongrong in her previous life, she would even be soft-hearted enough not to bear to kill small animals to eat, and from childhood to adulthood, she would not eat a bite of meat and drink a mouthful of bird's nest soup.

She treats everyone around her gently, and the strangers she helps say that she is charitable, kind and gentle.

But the result? She was framed by her closest people, pushed off a cliff by her most trusted grandmother, disfigured, and victimized by her aunt and sister, and even her own biological father slandered and framed her.

Even the common people who had been favored by themselves were waiting outside the palace in droves to demand their execution after Xuanyuanchen ascended the throne and changed the empress.

Everyone said that Mu Rongrong, the concubine of Xiangfu, was quiet and dignified, gentle and kind, and had a bodhisattva heart.

But at the end of the day? Her kindness and gentleness are nothing more than being trampled upon by others

If so, why should she be a good person? In this life, she is destined to be cold-hearted and cold-hearted, only hoping to reverse her fate and avenge the blood sea.

Mu Rongrong kept walking and walked forward indifferently.

Si Yejing looked at the woman's firm back, white clothes fluttering, and the indifferent back made his last hope disappear.

Proud of him, he had never asked anyone for help, but the only time today, before he could open his mouth, he did not want to open his mouth, but maybe he should die here.

He closed his eyes, unconscious, and let the blood flow and blend into the stream.

"The good stream is stained"

As if with a cry of regret, the cleanup sounded in his ears.

In his coma, Si Yejing felt a pair of hands tear open his clothes, and without the slightest gentleness to say, dipped in the cold stream to wipe the wounds on his body, especially the wounds on his chest, it was like a bloody hole with blurred blood, gushing blood flowing out.

He was able to sustain himself until now, only by the unwillingness in his heart.

"A sword pierced through the heart, blurred by the flesh and blood of the barb hook of the sharp blade, even if the heart was not hit, the blood would have flowed more than dead, and since it could still grasp my ankles, it was really more tenacious than crickets."

Mu Rongrong pressed the bruises on the edge of his wounds hard, and then tore off a few ribbons from the hem of his clothes to bandage his wounds.

"Next time you come out, remember to change into breathable clothes to bandage your wounds."

After saying that, he patted the shoulder of the person who was motionless on the ground, and whether the other party heard it or not, Mu Rongrong got up, and this time she was finally able to leave without stopping.

When she came back, she didn't want to repeat the same mistakes as she did in the previous life, but she just wanted to do what she wanted to do, not to ask for the grace of others, but to ask for the heart!

No matter how many twists and turns and pains she had experienced in the previous life, Mu Rongrong still couldn't do it in this life, and she was completely reduced to the cold and hard of those people who had hated it.

For those who owe her, she is a powerful ghost who has come to claim her life, and those who do not have a deep hatred, the road to bloodthirsty revenge is too difficult, just leave yourself a chance to breathe.

It's just that Mu Rongrong doesn't know, and it's just a thought of good and evil now, which has become the most solid force on her future revenge road.

Compare him to an undead bed bug, and let him remember to wear clothes that are conducive to bandaging the wound in advance the next time he is injured, such a woman is really...

Falling into a coma but vaguely hearing the woman's voice, Si Yejing hooked the corners of his mouth and completely passed out.

It was just the figure that went and returned, the pair of cold and indifferent eyes, in his silent and dark mind, like a candle flame glimmer, his fluttering consciousness was still instinctively approaching her...