Chapter 1: Rise from the ashes

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"It's on fire! The sedan is on fire!"
Qin Yu Nuan opened her eyes slightly, and her consciousness after being prescribed the drug was not so clear.
The fire was burning from under the sedan chair, accompanied by the acrid smell of white phosphorus. By the wind, it was out of control and looked from a distance, like a fire lantern.
Qin Yu Nuan just remembered that he was fed a cup of blood bird's nest by his aunt, and then he was carried by a matchmaker into a ginkgo embossed and embossed gold sedan, and on the car curtain, there was also a bright red Danfeng Chaoyang, a gorgeous car Extravagant coffins, all of this, I'm afraid it was prepared by her auntie and sister-in-law.
From the beginning to the end, Qin Yunon never thought about what she would fight for or win in the past. In the grand palace of Taiwei, she knew that her status was low. A niece who had lost her kin was also ruined in appearance and contended for favor. What about qualifications?
Watching his brother grow up safely and spend a bland and peaceful life in Taiwei's Mansion, this is Qin Yu's greatest wish.
However, repeated compromises made Qin Yunuan a tool to be used.
This time, my aunt asked her to marry the cruel, impertinent iron general on behalf of her sister, and her sister, on the same day, married the crown prince with ten miles of red makeup, and became a prince. Crown Prince.
What a cruel contrast, a humble as ants, a glorious peony.
Just before Huajiao was lifted out of Taiwei's Mansion, her brother had a high fever and was left unattended. The grandmother was killed alive by the family members, and the two children of Man'er Tonger were also sold to the kiln, even for her. The three aunts kneeling and begging all were fined three years of silver.
In the end, my aunt and sister didn't even want to leave her half a life!
The raging fire made the whole sedan like crackling copper beans, crackling.
Qin Yunuan looked at the burnt and deformed car frame, and her body that was intoxicated was difficult to move. She gave a slight shout, but her voice was quickly drowned in the hustle and bustle of the fire.
For a moment, in the smoke, a big hand reached in, fearlessly this hot tongue of fire, bravely approached himself.
This close, Qin Yu Nuan can even clearly see that the muscles on the arm, the uneven Kirin tattoo. His powerful arms and Qin Yu'an's wrists hooped around, as if trying to test the movements of people inside. Unfortunately, Qin Yu Nuan turned out to have no strength, just like a dead person.
"Master, the fire is too big, I'm afraid it won't save me." Outside Huajiao, someone was carefully testing.
"Save!" A cold, trembling voice flatly said, "She's alive."
Qin Yunuan smiled bitterly, realizing the compassion and warmth given by this stranger, the billowing smoke, the suffocation swept her senses, and made her breathless. At this moment, all the resentment and unwillingness appeared at this moment. So weak.
How eager she is, everything can come again. If there is an afterlife, she will not compromise and seek perfection. She must fight, fight, fight for herself, brother, and grandmother.
The flames and black smoke were burning more and more in front of her. Qin Yu's mind gradually became blank. She began to lose consciousness and lost her ability to breathe. Vaguely, she saw only the car roof smashed heavily, accompanied by the fire. Together, Qin Yunuan in the flower sedan, together with the dream that once longed for the stability of a lifetime and the deep remorse, shattered.
I do not know how long it has been tormented, how long it has been in a coma, Qin Yunon suddenly feels that his body has become lighter, so that only three or two jade souls remain, fluttering with the wind.
In the midst of it, it seemed that someone was calling himself.
"Three girls? Three girls?"
Can the dead hear the voice?
"Three girls? Wake up, woke up, the big girl got off the carriage, why are you still asleep?"
Qin Yu Nuan was dragged by someone, and he yanked suddenly in his consciousness.
The eyes were dim and covered with yellow curtains. It seemed to be in a certain confined space, which made people feel a bit depressed.
"It's finally awake, three girls, hurry up, it's not good to delay the hour."
"Mother Liao?" Qin Yu Nuan rubbed his eyes with some effort, looking at the middle-aged woman with yellowish cheeks and sunken cheeks in front of her, a little surprised. This was her grandmother Liao, before she got married. Haven't you already been killed by your own aunt?
Qin Yu'an seemed a little unbelievable, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly looped around Miao Liao's neck, and the child looked up like "Mother Liao, really you, I thought I would never see you again."
"Don't say such unlucky words," Miao Liao said. "They are all fourteen-year-old girls, and they are coquettish with slaves. Besides, which is the noble lady in Beijing who hopes to participate in the palace festival. Why, three girls, this trip to the palace makes you feel like life and death. This is not possible. "
what? Fourteen? Into the palace? Flower Festival?
"Is this ... isn't this a prefecture?" Qin Yu'an shouted. Wasn't he burned to death in the sedan?
"What are the three girls saying," Miao Liao whispered. "Although the system is strict in this palace, the girl cannot compare this palace to a prefecture."
Only then did Qin YuNan find out that the enclosed space where he was was a gorgeously decorated carriage, raised a small corner of the carriage curtain, and you could see all the girls dressed up in flowery dresses, their heads raised, and the girls Xia Fu's stepped into the vermilion palace gate. On the plaque on the top of the palace gate, the three characters "Zhuquemen" were written in Jinjinkai, which was strange and familiar.
And a dozen steps away, there was a young girl about sixteen years old, with a pair of phoenix eyes with warped corners, sakura lips a little delicate and red, and a gradually forming melon seed with a pale and red face. She was a beautiful woman. A hundred butterflies wore a narrow pattern of flower satin, covered with a cassia green silver rat gown, and under an emerald sprinkled flower crepe skirt, a different kind of charm flowed between the hopes. Talking and laughing with two noble ladies.
"Today ... Today is the 12th of February in the 13th year of Qianyuan?" Qin Yu Nuan clenched his fists tightly, holding back the waves of heart.
"Yeah, the twelfth flower festival in February. Is the girl confused? Oops, get out of the car sooner, don't delay the time." Mother Liao eagerly said.
In the thirteenth year of Qianyuan, the thirteenth year of Qinyuan ... Qin Yunon was silently thinking in his heart that everything came so suddenly, Qin Yunuan couldn't believe it, but secretly struck the back of his hand, silk, It hurts!
That's right, I'm dead ... But I'm alive again!
And back to three years ago, when I went to the palace to attend a banquet, in the previous life, I was like an ugly duckling. At the banquet, my sister's delicate flower was extremely glorious, and I was also at this banquet. A mad cat scratched her face and ruined her appearance. She was then controlled by her auntie and became a tool for her auntie and sister.
Now, everything is back. God's arrangement is always so wonderful, just to regenerate himself at the key point of destiny change.
Before dying, Qin Yunon told himself that if he was given another chance, he must not be as weak and avoiding as in previous lives. For the sake of peace, he smoothed his edges and pride again and again. Peace, hiding my light and style again and again.
If the opportunity comes again, Qin Yunuan will only believe in one principle: that people do n’t commit me, I do n’t commit anyone, and if anyone commits me, I will pay back twice as much!
Qin Yu Nuan secretly bit her lip until she tasted a smell, which made her slightly excited, because it not only proved that she really returned to the past, but also proved that a completely different one Life is about to begin.
Qin YuNan set his sights on that girl again, this is someone he can't be more familiar with.
She is her uncle Qin Yunzhuang.
Qin Yu Nuan got out of the carriage, raised her eyes after two generations, and sorted out some wrinkled clothes, but she hasn't spoken yet. The two noble ladies who chatted with Qin Yunzhuang in the distance opened the mouth first.
"Oh, it's the third girl of the Qin family. I thought that the son-in-law was sitting in the carriage, but sister Qin was waiting." A woman with white face and apricot eyes scrambled to speak.
"That is, a sister-in-law, Sister Qin, with a kind heart, is willing to take you to the Flower Festival Banquet. What more is there?"
Oh, look, these girls started to get angry before she spoke. The irony of your words to her niece is unobstructed.
This girl in white, Qin Yunuan, remembers that it is Shangguan ’s golden shangguanyi. She was secretly close to her eldest brother, the eldest son of Taiwei ’s house, Xu Fangxin, so she deliberately got close to Qin Yunzhuang. Help Qin Yunzhuang fight for face.
It is really wronged to humble a man like this.
Qin Yu Nuan blessed himself slightly, slowly approached, with a faint smile on his face, "What the sister Shangguan said just now is strange. This is the carriage that the Taiwei Mansion sent the female relatives to the banquet. How can there be those grandsons? , Is it suspect that the sister and the man's private relationship failed? "
Shangguan Yi said for a moment, what did she mean by this? She gave her a thousand girls who didn't dare to talk about Taiwei ’s house, her sweetheart's sister.
Qin Yunzhuang pursed her lips and laughed, "Sister Sister, Sister Shangguan, this is joking with you, why be so serious."
Shangguanyi quickly answered, "Yeah, yeah, but a joke, I didn't expect you to be able to afford such jokes."
Qin Yunon listened and did not speak. The clear and elegant smile at the corner of her mouth was like a hook, which made Qin Yunzhuang's heart uncomfortable.
"Sister, it's time to go." Qin Yu warmly faced Qin Yunzhuang's inquisitively, her brows crooked, and she looked calm.
Qin Yunzhuang caressed her chest secretly, but just sighed that she must have been a magic wand. It was ridiculous to see a bit of suffocation and hatred from Qin Yu'an's eyebrows. It was ridiculous that she was a little niece who dared to complain about something.
The uncle in front of the palace door was already urging, Qin Yunzhuang was in front, handed over the name post, and reported the name.
"Oh, it was the elder girl of Taiwei Qin's house," a fat chump in front of him immediately burst into a sunflower-like smile, and looked up and down Qin Yunzhuang, Liu Meixing's eyes, slender arms, and she was indeed a beauty. Embryo couldn't help but admire, "It's more beautiful than rumored, go, go and get a flower pouch in it," said whispered again, "Girl remember, choose the red one, inside It's hibiscus, and the queen likes it best. "
"My father, Qin Zhi, is named Yu Nuan." Qin Yu Nuan followed, politely reporting his name.
The fat puppet picked several pages from the list, only to see the three words "Qin Yunuan" temporarily added. I knew it was just a maidservant, a bit disdainful, and replied lazily, "Go and get the flower pouch inside."
"Thank you so much for your troubles. Yu Nuan wishes you good health." Qin Yu Nuan didn't leave his head immediately like other noble girls, but slowly walked towards this one with a gift, in her eyes The gentleness that flows no more quietly, but with a trace of clarity and coldness that knows the world, can not help but cheer the countless fat people reading.
Just as Qin Yunuan was passing by, Fat Chuan said, seemingly inadvertently, "Oh, who did you see the purple flower sac in the eyes, don't you know that Yun Guiyun hates purple the most? "