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Outside the city, there are mass graves.

A dark cloud obscured the bright moon, and a roll of tattered straw mat appeared at the deserted mass grave.

A pack of wild dogs roamed about in search of food, accompanied by the shrill cries of a few crows, which was extremely creepy.

A wild dog rustled up to the straw mat and pried it open with its claws, revealing a fresh corpse.

It bared its fangs and was about to bite the corpse.

Just as the wild dog's fangs were about to pierce the corpse's neck, the corpse suddenly opened its eyes and raised its hands to strangle the wild dog's neck.

With a "crack", the wild dog's neck was twisted off by the corpse and thrown aside.

The wild dog nearby saw its companion being killed, and whimpered twice in fear and fled away in haste.

"This is--"

Wen Qingzhi looked at her thin and tender hands in disbelief, "I... am resurrected?"

Wen Qingzhi, a medical genius, is the Imperial Organization's number one killer doctor.

She was originally carrying out a mission. Just when she completed the mission and was weak, her teammates killed her tragically.

In the process of recalling, many memories that did not belong to her appeared in her mind.

After recalling the past, she thought, it must be this body.

Coincidentally, this body has the same name and surname as her, and is the foolish legitimate daughter of the current Marquis Zhenguo Mansion.

The original owner's family were all good generals who devoted their lives to the Beiming Kingdom, and she was the only one left alive.

Therefore, the Emperor, as a token of his commendation, granted her a marriage with Yuan Shao, the son of the then General Zhenyuan. Tomorrow was their wedding day, but she died mysteriously tonight.

Wen Qingzhi had no memory of the original owner being murdered, but the heart-wrenching pain on her forehead reminded her that the original owner had committed suicide.

As for why he committed suicide, I don't know...

She moved her body, and as she gradually adapted to this delicate body, she discovered the [Peony Evil] mark on her wrist.

[Peony Evil] is the medical care system she developed, which makes things concrete through genetic resetting so as to better carry out tasks.

In her previous life, she was mainly responsible for saving lives in the Imperial Organization and was often busy with various missions.

The existence of [Peony Evil] not only makes treatment more convenient, but also allows her to get sufficient rest anytime and anywhere.

"[Peony Evil]... can it be used?"

She tried to touch it, and was actually pulled into the inner space.

The familiar scene brought a touch of warmth to her heart. The interior structure was simple, with her workplace on one side and ample medical supplies and equipment inside.

On the other side is her home, which is a small one-bedroom apartment.

She took some medicine into the house and was amazed to find that the contents were still usable.

I didn’t think too much about it. After all, things like soul travel have happened, so what else can’t happen?

She showered herself and then tended to her wounds.

Wen Qingzhi had never expected that a sixteen-year-old girl's body had already developed to such a mature state, even more attractive than her original body. However, apart from the fatal wound on her forehead, there were also many bruises on her body.

She examined herself and was not violated, so everyone is speculating whether the injuries on her body were related to the cause of her death?

Although she was filled with joy after coming back from the dead, her body also had an immune rejection reaction, which made her very sleepy.

She lay down on the bed and soon fell asleep.

In her dream, she saw the girl's tragic life.

Her doting parents and brother died in the battlefield. In just a few months, she went from being the beloved eldest daughter of her family to a punching bag that could be beaten and scolded by anyone.

Those who bullied her were actually the old people who had been with her for many years, led by Aunt Zhang.

Taking advantage of the original owner's stupidity and immense trust in her, Nanny Zhang drove away all the servants who disagreed with her. Now she is the sole head of the Marquis Zhenguo Mansion.

At the end of the dream, the girl looked at her crying and said her plea: I have been stupid all my life, and only now am I awake.

My father, mother and brother never returned from this trip. There are many suspicious points and I am unable to find out the truth and give them justice.

If you are willing, I will give you my body and you can find out the truth for me.

Tomorrow, send me a stick of incense and let me know.

The girl's figure gradually disappeared, and Wen Qingzhi also woke up with tears in her eyes.

The previous uncomfortable rejection reaction disappeared, and she could better control this body.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm alive, I will find out the truth."

"I will also avenge you!"

"No matter who they are, I will make them pay the price for hurting you."

Thinking of the old woman who tricked her into leaving the city, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Wen Qingzhi's eyes.

She pulled the cleaned clothes on, the loose fabric just revealing the scars on her body. The wound on her forehead was simply treated, she didn't bandage it, and it looked very scary.

After coming out of [Peony Evil], she returned to the original mass grave.

The sky is turning white and the sun will rise soon.

The mass grave was still creepy in the morning. Her eyes fell on the dead body of the wild dog on the ground. After thinking for a while, she went over, twisted off its head, and carried it towards the city.

...

It took her about half an hour to reach the city gate. The gate was not open. When the soldiers guarding the city saw her coming, they thought she was a beggar and stopped her with their spears.

"The city gate is a strategic location, don't get close!"

Wen Qingzhi looked up and looked over, which scared the other person.

"you you……"

The soldier defending the city was not very old. He looked at the bleeding wound on Wen Qingzhi's head in astonishment, and was extremely shocked.

How can a person survive with such a wound?

He was just about to speak when he heard the sound of horse hooves in front of him. Soon, a team came rushing over, covered in dust.

The leader shouted, "The Regent has returned! All outsiders, please leave! Open the city gates immediately!"

Idlers etc...

Wen Qingzhi sneered, with murderous intent in her eyes.

However, she didn't do it.

She already knew the current situation. Now she had to go back first, deal with the stubborn slaves in that mansion for the original owner, and then find out the truth about the unjust deaths of her parents and brother. Only then could she be herself.

This was the price she paid for occupying the original owner's body.

As the troops approached, Wen Qingzhi stepped aside and waited for them to arrive.

They arrived just as the city gate was opening, and Wen Qingzhi prepared to follow them in.

"You...Miss Wen?"?

Wen Qingzhi looked up and saw the man on the tall horse in front of her. She searched her memory but couldn't find any impression.

Seeing Wen Qingzhi staring at him, the man took the initiative to introduce himself, "My name is Mu Qian, and I'm the Regent's guard."

After saying this, he walked towards the silver sedan chair with a complicated look and whispered, "Master, it's Miss Wen."

The person inside lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked at Wen Qingzhi calmly, as if he could see through people's hearts.

After staring at each other for a long time, the man frowned slightly and said, "Give her some clothes."

"Yes."

Mu Qian took the order, untied his cloak, and said embarrassedly: "Miss Wen, we don't have any clothes for women. If you don't mind, you can make do with them."

Wen Qingzhi looked at her and sensitively smelled the blood on him.

Seeing that Wen Qingzhi was reluctant to take the call, Mu Qian felt embarrassed and wanted to give up, thinking that she despised him.

The next second, Wen Qingzhi took the cloak from him and covered her mottled body, "Thank you."

Her voice was sweet, like a silver bell, but now it carried a chill.

Mu Qian was stunned. "Ah, no, nothing."

The eldest daughter of the Wen family is a fool, but I didn’t expect that she has learned to say thank you now.

Soon, the city gates opened and the Regent's men marched forward.

Wen Qingzhi never owed favors to anyone, so she stopped Mu Qian and handed him some medicinal powder she had left behind. "It's for anti-inflammatory and hemostasis."

Mu Qian looked at the small bundle she handed over in astonishment. Just as he was about to take it, he heard someone shout, "My girl! Where have you been all night? It's been so hard for this old slave to find you!"