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"Sister, you will be sent to the Northern Fusi for investigation tomorrow. You are a demon who destroyed the dragon veins of Yunzhao State and brought disaster to the country. Even if you are burned to death in public, it will be difficult to wash away your sins."

In the backyard room of Guoan Temple, Yi Qianhuan had just regained consciousness when she heard a vicious female voice chattering in her ear.

It felt like a fire was burning inside her body, making her feel itchy and numb all over. She was temporarily unable to open her eyes.

At the same time, countless memories that did not belong to Yi Qianhuan flooded into her mind frantically.

"Back then, you used your family's military achievements to ask the Emperor for permission to marry Jin Lang. In the past two years, Jin Lang has only hated you and never touched you. If you had any dignity, you should have asked to leave the marriage long ago, and you wouldn't have ended up like this!"

Noisy!

Yi Qianhuan felt a headache from the noise and finally opened his eyes with great effort.

Lin Wan'er, who was talking non-stop, was caught off guard by a pair of dark and cold eyes, and was frightened.

But then, she realized that Yi Qianhuan was no longer the female general who could dominate the battlefield, so she put away her fear and continued to say proudly: "I thought you would pretend to be dead. Yi Qianhuan, in order to let you go on the road tomorrow without regrets, I have specially prepared a big gift for you."

After getting off the bed, Yi Qianhuan looked at the pregnant woman in front of her, and a cold murderous intent flashed in her black pupils.

Who could have thought that she, a master of metaphysics in the 21st century, would travel through time inexplicably after waking up from a nap!

The original owner of this body was also called Yi Qianhuan, who was the apple of the eye of the Duke of Yi's family. Two years ago, she married the prince of the Marquis of Pingyang. But after two years of marriage, her husband had never stayed in her room.

The one who constantly provoked her was an orphan girl rescued by the original owner on the border battlefield, named Lin Wan'er. Lin Wan'er was pregnant now, and judging by the month, it should have been not long since she was rescued by the original owner, and she had gotten together with the original owner's husband, Helian Xiujin.

The original owner was regarded as a demon and a scourge by Helian Xiujin and Lin Waner. Because the original owner's parents had died in the battlefield a year ago and her brother was missing. The original owner had no one to rely on and no value to be used, so Helian Xiujin abandoned her without hesitation to make room for the pregnant Lin Waner.

And now, Lin Wan'er had secretly given the original owner a very powerful aphrodisiac. The original owner had been seriously injured on the battlefield before, and his body had never recovered, resulting in his death from being unable to bear the effects of the drug, giving Yi Qianhuan a chance to revive.

Feeling the resentment and hatred left by the original owner in his body, the fire in Yi Qianhuan's body burned even more vigorously.

Lin Wan'er looked down at Yi Qianhuan, who was lying on the futon with a flushed face, and smiled disdainfully.

She still remembered the first time she saw Yi Qianhuan on the battlefield. At that time, Yi Qianhuan was wearing a red outfit and riding a white horse. Compared with those young men in bright clothes and riding horses, he was more vigorous and dazzling.

Today is the annual Royal Blessing Conference, and all the dignitaries in the capital, including the emperor and the empress dowager, will be present. Wait a little longer, and those noble ladies in the court will be able to see Yi Qianhuan making love with a wild man in this solemn place of the royal family!

She not only wants Yi Qianhuan to die, but also wants Yi Qianhuan to be ruined!

Yi Qianhuan took in Lin Wan'er's smug expression. As she watched Lin Wan'er stroke her pregnant belly and turn around to leave after she finished speaking, she quickly pulled out the hairpin on her head.

After taking only two steps, she felt murderous intent coming from behind. Lin Wan'er's heart skipped a beat. She subconsciously turned around and met a pair of black eyes filled with murderous intent.

She dodged immediately, but the sharp hairpin still pierced her shoulder.

"Yi Qianhuan! Are you crazy?!" Lin Wan'er's expression was distorted. She couldn't believe that Yi Qianhuan dared to hurt her.

"So much nonsense!" After failing to strike, Yi Qianhuan tried hard to suppress the heat surging in his body. While pulling out the hairpin, he raised his foot without hesitation and kicked Lin Wan'er's towering belly hard.

"Ah!" Lin Wan'er fell to the ground, holding her stomach.

Hearing the chaotic footsteps approaching outside the door, Yi Qianhuan immediately turned around and walked towards the window.

She jumped out of the window swiftly, but her feet went weak and she almost fell.

The increasing heat in her body made her hands and feet weak, and her mind began to become confused. Without that blow just now, Lin Wan'er would have died.

There was a noisy noise in the room, and the concerned voice of the visitor was mixed with Lin Wan'er's crying.

"Wow, I heard that Sister Yi was imprisoned here as a woman who brought disaster to the country and was waiting for the Northern Fusi to investigate. I was worried about her and came to see her. But she was dissatisfied with me for being pregnant with the prince's child and wanted to kill me..."

Immediately afterwards, footsteps were heard approaching the window, and Yi Qianhuan bit the tip of his tongue.

The pain made her sober and she looked around. There was a high wall not far behind her, and the window of the room next to her was also open.

The situation was urgent and Qian Huan didn't have time to think. She walked straight to the window.

The quiet room is filled with sandalwood.

A slender figure sat cross-legged on a cushion, his black hair like a waterfall, and a spotless white robe that was a little too big for him, making his back look thin, but revealing a sense of loneliness and coldness that was detached from the world.

It's a man.

Yi Qianhuan, who was standing outside the window, swallowed his dry throat.

Those who could appear in this wing should be the dignitaries in the capital, but she couldn't care less about that at the moment.

If you want to escape successfully, you must first get rid of the poison in your body!

After flipping into the room like a nimble cat and gently closing the window, Yi Qianhuan silently approached the man sitting on the futon.

The man seemed unaware of someone approaching from behind. He closed his eyes, twirling the sandalwood Buddhist beads with his slender jade-like fingers, and a thin layer of sweat soaked his smooth white forehead.

After successfully coming behind the man, Yi Qianhuan couldn't help but stand there in a daze, her small nose moving slightly.

An extremely faint sweet scent emanated from the man's body and entered Yi Qianhuan's nostrils, making her already hot body feel more like being thrown into a furnace.

This man was actually drugged!

Just as Yi Qianhuan was stunned, the man who seemed to be in a trance suddenly stopped twisting the Buddhist beads and turned his head away.

In an instant, everything around seemed to have lost its luster.

The man seemed to be a demon made of jade bones, so beautiful that it was hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman. Especially his light brown peach blossom eyes, with a little cinnabar mole at the corner of his eyes, which added a bit of broken and cold beauty to him.

His temperament is restrained and gentle, just like a snow lotus that is isolated from the world.

If it weren't for the strong murderous aura in this man's appearance, which showed that his hands were often stained with blood and he had killed too many people, Yi Qianhuan would almost think that he was a Buddhist disciple who practiced Buddhism in this temple with his hair uncut.

This man is not simple.

More importantly, the previous owner of her body recognized him!

Ji Chilian, the most favored eunuch of the current emperor, is in charge of the Beifusi, the most powerful institution in Yunzhao.

What a pity! Such a beautiful man is useless!

"Are you the wife of the prince of Pingyang Marquis's Mansion?" Ji Chilian narrowed her peach blossom eyes and looked at Yi Qianhuan.