Chapter 77: The Prince Is Sick 2

As soon as she stood still, a flood of memories crossed her mind.

After a long time,

Su Yan opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes,

"Little Flower"

"Huh? What happened to the host? ”

"This memory of me, died, and then came back to life, why is that?"

"Host, this body of yours is reborn."

When Su Yan heard this word, he was a little flustered

"Reborn?"

"That's right, she lived for two lives, but her fate was a little sad, she died in the first life, and she died in the second life."

Listening to Xiaohua's words, Su Yan began to smooth out this person's memory.

This country is called Xuanyuan Kingdom, and the royal family has the surname Xuanyuan.

The original body was originally a third-class palace maid in the palace of the eldest prince Xuanyuan Yonglin.

survived carefully in the palace, and there were still two months before he could be released from the palace to marry.

Results··· A month before leaving the palace, the emperor died.

Originally, the eldest prince was supposed to succeed to the throne, but the day before the succession, the eldest prince also died violently.

A few days later, the second prince also died violently.

In the end, the throne was inherited, and the third prince Xuanyuan Yonghao succeeded to the throne and became the biggest winner.

The three princes have been unknown, and the ministers originally thought that a weak emperor had succeeded them, and they were still worried about the future of Xuanyuan Kingdom.

But only one day later, all the ministers lost these thoughts, and all of them prayed for their own lives.

On the first day of Xuanyuan Yonghao's ascension, the ministers and henchmen who belonged to the second prince of the eldest prince were all killed on the spot.

Those who were still alive that day, looking at the piles of corpses, were so scared that they didn't dare to move.

It stands to reason that these things in the court have nothing to do with a small third-class palace maid in the original body.

But this new successor Emperor Xuanyuan Yonghao, is that a good stubble?

Immediately followed by the next day, all the maidservants and concubines of the eldest prince and the second prince's family, hundreds of people, were strangled one by one in the palace on the same day.

Standing on the majestic court hall and looking down, dense human heads rolled down, and the blood flowed directly into the moat, directly dyeing the water in the moat red, and it did not recover for seven days and seven nights.

What does a river of blood look like?

That's probably what I was looking at at at the time.

And the original body, which was also on the list of those who were killed, died.

After the original body died, I didn't expect to go back to a year ago.

At that time, nothing had changed.

The original body thinks that he has mastered the direction of history, so he wants to avenge himself in the previous life.

We must strangle the tyrannical person of the Third Prince in the cradle.

The original body felt that he had shouldered the heavy responsibility of saving the people from fire and water.

Mao then recommended himself and became a fine work under the eldest prince, distributed to Xuanyuan Yonghao's side, and has been lurking.

It's just a pity that ·····, the original body has always felt that he has been carefully monitored enough.

But she didn't find any clues, the three princes slept every day, read books, ate, or enjoyed flowers, without any movement.

The time of the year is almost up, and the emperor is about to die.

The original body felt that she had to fight hard, and she began to approach the emperor with great effort, and even wrote a blood letter and presented it.

It's just that this series of things is like a stone sinking into the sea without any news.

The emperor still died, even two months before he died.

On that day, she accepted the order of the third prince to deliver pastries to the emperor.

As a result, the road was unimpeded, and as soon as I entered, I saw the emperor lying on the ground, already breathing.