In the forty-eighth year of Xiao Kingdom, Xiahou Mansion.
A month ago, on the day of Mr. Xiahou’s birthday, there was snow falling all over the place.
After that, the silver-covered city of Chang'an was frozen for thousands of miles.
It has not yet melted.
In the Hou Mansion, in the eldest son's room in Yunqi Courtyard, a clear female voice sounded.
"Master, Master? Master! Master is awake!!"
With a cry of joy, the maid stumbled out of the door.
Xia Chu, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes gently and looked at the maid's staggering back.
He looked around and saw his six-poster canopy bed.
Posts were installed at the four corners of the bed, two more posts were added to the front, and a cover was installed on the top of the bed.
A square railing is installed on each side to form a door surround.
There are railings on three sides of the bed, which are made of small materials inserted into a triangular pattern.
The bed drawers are made of brown rope and rattan braided into a pepper eye shape. The four sides of the bed are embossed with tiger patterns.
He reached for the bed and found that it was empty. The jade pendant Xiao Yanjun gave him had disappeared.
He thought he was rescued and sent back to the Hou Mansion.
Only after touching it did I discover it.
My hands are like catkins, and my fingers are like peeling onion roots.
The young man frowned slightly. Wasn't his hand broken by Xiao Yanjun
He couldn't help but turn it over and look at it, and was surprised to find that his hands were too small.
He managed to get up from the bed and walked quickly towards the bronze mirror in the southwest corner of the bedroom.
Xia Chu looked at the long bronze mirror.
The boy in the bronze mirror was also looking at him.
This is him…
Looking like a thirteen year old.
Memories came flooding back like nightmares.
He remembered the last scene before closing his eyes.
Xiao Zimu was pierced by thousands of arrows and walked towards her slowly and hard.
But in the end, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell down.
There was thunder in the sky, and heavy rain poured down.
She shouted heartbreakingly: "Zi Mu!!!"
A sneer sounded after this Zi Mu.
Xiao Yanjun walked up to her and looked down at her.
"It's my fault, I didn't expect that he would give up the Xiao Dynasty for a woman.
Tsk, it’s really a waste of all the layers of ambush I specially prepared for him.
But he came alone, bringing his life, jade seal, and edict to beg me. Please let me go. It's really ridiculous, it's a waste of Xiao's blood. "He leaned over and pinched her chin.
He laughed out loud at the intense hatred bursting out of her eyes.
"Cutting the grass and rooting out the roots is my style."
The Emperor's Sword was unsheathed, pierced into her heart, and passed through her body.
He leaned into her ear and whispered intimately: "Xia Chu, actually you have never loved me."
Xia Chu didn't feel pain, she only felt strong regret and hatred, mixed with unwillingness and anger.
She opened her mouth and spit blood all over his face...
"I hereby swear that I will be born to humiliate you in the next life, and become your nightmare. I will follow you like a shadow, like a maggot attached to your bones, until I die." Then she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, it was her appearance in the mirror.
In the reincarnation of heaven, she was actually reborn.
Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, there is a mark on his neck.
In her previous life, when she was thirteen years old, her master sent her down the mountain to celebrate her father's birthday.
As soon as he arrived at the Hou Mansion, he bumped into Xiao Yanjun who came to congratulate him on his birthday.
She looked up, and what caught her eye was a face with sharp edges and unusually handsome features.
Thin lips, straight nose.
Sword-like eyebrows slanted into the strands of black hair under the temples, and a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew were leaning over to look at her.
He was only sixteen years old but already tall and slender. He was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe and wore a piece of dragon-shaped jade that was not expensive but was particularly exquisite.
With just one glance, Xia Chu felt that a small bud had sprouted from the top of his heart.
Oh, isn't it
In the future, this person not only caused a bud to sprout on the apex of her heart, but also inserted a blood flower on the apex of her heart with his own hands.
But how could she know this in her previous life? She even forgot that she was wearing men's clothes and hugged him happily.
Then Xia Houye pulled her off, pulled her behind her and bowed to Xiao Yanjun.
"The dog is rude and has disturbed His Highness the Fourth Prince." The Marquis looked quite embarrassed.
"Is this the Marquis's only legitimate son Xia Chu?" Xiao Yanjun asked after nodding.
"Exactly, Quan Zi Xia Chu was frail since he was a child and was sent to Zilan Mountain for recuperation. He didn't understand the rules and made His Highness laugh." Seeing him asking, the Marquis explained.
"It doesn't matter. The young Marquis is so warm and cute, I'm very happy." After Xiao Yanjun finished speaking, he smiled at Xia Chu.
The already beautiful face suddenly became lively and warm.
Just like the rising sun in the early summer, it makes Xia Chu feel warm and beautiful.
She passed Mr. Xiahou, walked up to him, tugged on his sleeves, and said with a flushed face: "I am happy with you too."
Mr. Xiahou quickly pulled her to sit down beside him and kept laying out the dishes, wishing that she could not make a sound.
After the banquet, Mr. Xia Hou led her into the study and dismissed the servants.
Xia Chu immediately stepped forward and took Mr. Xia Hou's arm and said coquettishly: "Father, I want to marry Xiao Yanjun."
Mr. Xiahou's smile when she climbed onto his arm had no time to break away when he was struck by her next words. Lei's face was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
"No." The Marquis scolded.
"Why not? Although he is a prince, daddy, you are also the first marquis of the Xiao Kingdom, and I am the only legitimate daughter of the marquis family. How could I humiliate him?" Xia Chu asked back, frowning.
"Xia Chu! Your identity is a man."
"Then it will be fine if I become a daughter again."
"Nonsense! This is bullying!"
"My mother died to save His Majesty back then. The Emperor won't blame her for this trivial matter. He got a daughter-in-law for nothing."
"You! Duzi, do you know why your mother and I dressed you up as a boy since you were young?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know. I only know that I want to marry Xiao Yanjun now."
Mr. Xiahou's face turned livid when she said "I don't want to", and when she said "I want to get married" he was so angry that he trembled all over.
"Come here, lock this traitor in the house. No one is allowed to let him out without my permission." The Marquis called the boy with a dark face to escort her back to the house.
"Father, father, if you don't allow it, I will die in front of you." Xia Chu cried while struggling.
Mr. Xiahou waved his hand, indicating that he would be pulled down without saying another word.
Then she was put into the room.
Within a month, he cried, made trouble and hung himself.
Xia Houye was really helpless by her. After washing his face with tears, he asked her to change into women's clothes and took her into the palace to ask the emperor for marriage.
But after that, it went surprisingly smoothly.
After Xiao Yanjun learned that she was his daughter, he actually wanted to marry her.
The emperor did not blame the princes, and appointed the four princes as princes, and gave the emperor a sword.
It means that Xia Chu, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis Mansion, will be the crown princess until the hairpin queen gets married.
She got what she wanted, thinking that all this was just the beginning of happiness.
But I didn't expect it.
So far.
The nightmare has officially arrived...
(End of chapter)