"Today, I can finally be the master of my own life..."

An Lingrong slowly closed her dry eyes.

She silently prayed in her heart that if there is an afterlife, she will definitely...

"My dear Rong'er, it's all because of my incompetence that I've caused you so much trouble."

When An Lingrong regained consciousness, she heard the haunting cries.

She had been separated from her mother for ten years, so how could she still hear her mother's voice?

Could it be that the gods and Buddhas are merciful and will fulfill people’s wishes before they die?

Lin, who was lying on the bed and crying, did not notice that the person lying on the bed had his eyelids moving slightly and continued to count in pain.

"Those black-hearted bastards were jealous of my son's selection, so they plotted against you and pushed you into the water. If Aunt Xiao hadn't happened to pass by, we, mother and daughter..."

Rong'er is her only daughter. Lin Xiu didn't dare to think too much about it. If her daughter didn't wake up, she would have no hope in her life.

Lin Xiu, who had always been wholeheartedly devoted to An Bihuai, felt a little resentment towards him for the first time, and was annoyed by his cold-bloodedness.

Lin Xiu held her daughter's cold hand tightly and whispered words of regret.

The dream was so real that it was intoxicating, and even the bitter taste of almonds in the throat seemed to be washed away.

The low whimpering sound was heartbreaking. An Lingrong tried her best to open her eyes and spoke in a gentle voice with difficulty.

"Mom, Rong'er is fine, don't worry."

As soon as the hoarse voice came out, Lin Xiu hugged her pale daughter in her arms.

"Thank God for the Bodhisattva's blessing. My son has escaped danger and turned it into safety. I will definitely go to the temple to fulfill my wish..."

As Lin was mumbling incoherently in surprise, An Lingrong excitedly discovered that she had returned to Songyang County, back to the time before she went to Beijing to participate in the election.

The ten years of bloody life in the harem seemed like a nightmare, leaving no trace when she woke up.

An Lingrong had a thousand words to say, but for a moment she didn't know where to start.

Talking about her reincarnation was too unbelievable, and her burning throat didn't allow her to say too much. An Lingrong could only cry bitterly with her mother, releasing years of pent-up grievances.

However, her heart-wrenching cry scared Lin Xiu. For a moment, he forgot what he was going to say. He held her hand tightly and comforted her with a gentle voice.

"Rong'er, Aunt Xiao has inquired and learned that the carriage to the capital will depart in a few days. As long as my son recovers, everything will be in time."

Lin had already privately agreed with Concubine Xiao that this time, Concubine Xiao would accompany her daughter to the capital.

"Rong'er, take a rest first. I'll go see how Aunt Xiao's medicine is going."

The doctor said that although the weather wasn't that cold now, her daughter's fall into the water was still a problem and needed immediate medical attention. She couldn't afford to delay and ruin her daughter's future.

Lin Xiu's eyes were sore from constant embroidery, but she wasn't blind. She refused An Lingrong's offer of support and, relying on her memory of living there for over a decade, hurried out the door.

An Lingrong could still hear the joyful conversation between her mother and Aunt Xiao through the door.

At this moment, lying on the hard bed, her breath was filled with the sweet smell of soapberry, and she felt like she was really alive.

It feels so good to be alive!

An Lingrong closed her eyes and thought about what to do next.

She had already been selected, so she could find a way to avoid being selected. After entering the palace in her previous life, she happened to hear that two young ladies from prominent Manchu families had missed the chance to enter the palace before the election, one spraining their ankle and the other injuring their face.

But An Bihuai always favored his concubine over his wife and was greedy for pleasure. If she did not enter the palace, she would have only two options: marry a merchant or become a concubine of an older official.

Besides, she was worried about her mother being bullied in the backyard.

After weighing the pros and cons, An Lingrong gave up the idea of ​​staying at home and chose to enter the palace again.

Even if An Lingrong is a concubine, she wants to be the most honorable concubine in the world!

Didn’t most of the empress dowagers in history books climb up from being concubines?

Thinking of everything she had experienced in Sifang City, An Lingrong's eyes were filled with dark clouds, but soon they returned to calm.

The reason she fell into the water this time was that her illegitimate sister was jealous of her selection, and did so with the tacit approval and even secret help of the seductive and despicable woman in the main courtyard.

I clearly didn't fall into the water in my previous life, and I don't know why this time.

It has been a day since he fell into the water, and his biological father, An Bihuai, not only has not shown up, he has not even said a word of greeting.

How did An Lingrong guess it?

It's very simple, my mother kept saying over and over again that in the entire county magistrate's mansion, apart from Aunt Xiao who ran around for her, not even a single floor tile was mentioned.

Aunt Xiao was a good girl who was snatched away from outside by the unscrupulous An Bihuai. She accidentally offended his favorite concubine Liu and was almost beaten to death.

Lin, the principal wife, could not bear to see this and tried her best to save her.

Out of gratitude for Lin's life-saving grace, he has been helping the mother and daughter living in the broken yard over the years, both openly and secretly.

What a miserable person!

An Lingrong thought about it carefully and decided to make sure they were both properly settled before leaving Beijing.

She went over the events of her past life in her mind over and over again, and only after making sure that nothing was missed did she fall into a deep sleep.

He was woken up in a daze and given a bowl of bitter medicine.

She vaguely heard Lin and Aunt Xiao complaining.

"The doctor said Rong'er fell into the water and needed to be well nourished. Who would have thought that those short-sighted and vicious people would directly remove the ginseng from the prescription."

“Even the master can’t say…”

As the two walked away, the subsequent conversation became less real.

An Lingrong, who was half asleep and half awake, gave An Bihuai another harsh blow.

At dawn, An Lingrong woke up at her usual early hour as she had developed the habit.

Looking at the curtain embroidered with butterflies, she buried her head in the quilt.

This small space is filled with the scent of my mother. It’s so nice to have her around.

She was relaxing and rubbing the patched quilt when a familiar hoarse roar came from her mind: "Baojuan, my throat!"

An Lingrong was so shocked that she sat up straight, trembling as she hugged the quilt and shouted sternly.

"Who? Who is playing tricks?"

After a while, An Lingrong learned from the words that appeared in her mind that she was able to have a second life thanks to a system that granted her many children and blessings that she encountered before her death.

An Lingrong patiently read page after page of introductions about missing arms and legs. Tears kept flowing and her heart was pounding so hard that she couldn't calm down.

After all, God loved her for once.

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Although An Lingrong was not well-educated, she knew that the pills were good things from the names of the pills.

She agreed without hesitation, fearing that the opportunity would slip away.

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