After the rebirth, the girl became the prince's pampered child

Tears streaked down her cheeks, and Jiang Hua was almost drowned in pain.

Hatred screamed in her chest, seeming to drag her into hell.

Jiang Hua trembled slightly when she felt a pair of hands gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She opened her eyes suddenly and was shocked when she saw the familiar furnishings.

Isn't this her boudoir?

But she clearly remembered Zhou Chaosheng's ferocious face and the poison in the hands of the rude servant girl...

Is she still alive?

"You girl, how can you look like a daughter's family when you are making noises?"

With a familiar tone, Jiang Hua looked at her mother in front of her, her vision blurred by tears.

Thinking of the execution ground, where her parents were quartered by five horses and her relatives were beheaded, she cried and hugged her mother, sobbing uncontrollably.

Mrs. Jiang thought she was scared, so she patted her back distressedly, "Child, you are such a big person, but you still look like a little crybaby."

"Okay, okay, your father has calmed down, don't go into the military camp again."

"That's a big competition between soldiers. They don't care whether you are a child or not. It's a good thing your father found out early."

Listening to Mrs. Jiang's words, Jiang Hua was stunned. Wasn't that an embarrassing thing she did when she was fourteen?

"Mom, what time is it now?"

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she curiously probed Jiang Hua's forehead.

"I don't have a fever. Isn't this the 24th day of the seventh lunar month in the 72nd year of the imperial dynasty, the crowning ceremony for the Crown Prince?"

In the seventy-second year of the Yi Dynasty...it seems that I have really been reborn!

Jiang Hua looked at Mrs. Jiang and wanted to cry again.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Jiang quickly took her into her arms and patted her back to comfort her.

"Hua'er is good, it's okay, don't cry."

Listening to her mother's comforting words, Jiang Hua finally couldn't stand it any longer.

She was wrong. She shouldn't have disobeyed her parents and sister, and she shouldn't insist on marrying Zhou Chaosheng.

She originally thought she had found a good husband, but who would have thought that she would actually lead a wolf into the house!

If he hadn't said that he had conspired with the prince to frame the general's palace, if he hadn't confessed that he had deliberately approached him from the beginning.

How could she know that the death of her parents and relatives was related to him and the prince?

It's a pity that she was so smart all her life, but when it came to him, she had no doubts and completely forgot all about her mother's teachings!

Thinking of the tragic death of her parents and the child who was kicked into miscarriage when she was only three months old, Jiang Hua clenched her fists.

Zhou Chaosheng, since I have resurrected my life, I will make you pay a hundred times the price and repay the debt with blood!

And the prince who is the mastermind, does he still want to sit on the throne in this life?

Just wait for the next life!

"Don't cry for too long, it will hurt your body. You know how much your father loves you."

"He was angry this time...don't blame him."

Listening to Mrs. Jiang's teachings, Jiang Hua wiped away her tears and covered up the hatred in her eyes.

"Mom, Hua'er knows that Hua'er will never worry you again in the future."

Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but sigh as she looked at Jiang Hua, who seemed to have grown up overnight.

She touched the top of Jiang Hua's hair, not knowing whether this was good or bad.

"By the way, today is the crowning ceremony for the Crown Prince. Do you want to go with your mother?"

Prince of Houfu?

Jiang Hua suddenly remembered that when she was dragged to the execution ground by Zhou Chaosheng to watch the execution with her own eyes, it was the prince who helped collect the bodies of her parents and relatives.

Even when he died and was thrown into a mass grave, the prince helped him to arrange it properly.

It's strange to say that they clearly didn't know each other, but this seven-foot-tall man actually knelt in front of her grave, crying like rain...

"Okay." Jiang Hua responded immediately.

She was a little curious, why would the prince collect the bodies of her parents and relatives on her behalf?

After whispering a few words of comfort to her, Mrs. Jiang left.

When Xiaocao came in to change Jianghua's clothes and freshen up, her cheeks were still bulging.

"The young lady actually lied to my slave. Xiaocao will never do this favor to the young lady next time."

Goodbye Xiaocao, Jiang Hua's eyes became hot.

Xiaocao and she grew up together and are as close as sisters.

In her previous life, Xiaocao followed her to the Number One Scholar's Mansion, but was framed by Zhou Chaosheng's concubine and had her defiled by a guard.

In order to preserve Xiaocao's reputation, she had no choice but to betroth Xiaocao to that guard.

But within a few days, Xiaocao suddenly died violently.

The guard insisted that Xiaocao had suffered a serious illness and had not survived.

She didn't believe it, but she couldn't trace it back.

"There will be no next time."

Seeing Jiang Hua's serious expression, Xiaocao was stunned, and after a moment he just silently changed her clothes.

After freshening up, Jiang Hua and Xiao Cao walked to the door of the General's Mansion.

Mrs. Jiang, who was dressed in fine clothes, smiled lovingly when she saw her coming.

"When we arrive at the Hou Mansion later, we have to behave ourselves and don't run around, you know?"

"I know, don't worry, mother."

Seeing Jiang Hua agreeing so neatly, and seeing that her temperament seemed less agile than before, Mrs. Jiang was a little worried.

She hesitated several times, but finally sighed, it would be better to be more calm.

About half an hour later, the sedan stopped and the servant said: "Madam, Miss, the Marquis Mansion has arrived."

Mrs. Jiang responded and pulled Jiang Hua out of the sedan chair.

After taking a few steps, a young man hurriedly walked out of the Hou's mansion.

"Aunt Qing, Miss Jiang, long time no see."

He stood still, looked at the two of them, and then glanced at Jiang Hua without leaving any trace.

She is here!

He thought she wouldn't come.

"Long time no see, the prince is becoming more and more handsome."

Mrs. Jiang pulled Jiang Hua over and said, "Come, let's meet your brother Zixuan. You two had a great relationship when you were young."

As a child?

Have she and the Crown Prince known each other since childhood? Why doesn’t she remember?

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Jiang Hua raised her head and smiled softly at Mo Zixuan, who was much taller than her, "Brother Zixuan."