Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

The disappearance of consciousness took away not only the severe physical pain, but also the twisting pain in the heart, but also gradually disappeared, but Fu Yanqing didn't know whether this was relief or unwillingness. Her parents, whose body was affected by hair and skin, but because she was ignorant, innocent and ignorant, killed 180,000 soldiers and killed Adi, she really had no face to live. The imperial dragon bell set by the founding female emperor, the emperor of the police, and the next to invite Wanmin, she risked her death to appear in Kyoto, ringing the imperial dragon bell, the so-called rumors that she colluded with Tuyuhun, self-defeating.

The Southwest Palace has been generous for so many years and has won the hearts of the people. They have suffered misfortunes because of the people's hearts, so the people's hearts hate the Southwest Palace for her.

After such chaos for a long time, the chest pain continued to deepen, and the mouth and nose seemed to be completely blocked by water, and the pain was unbearable. Suddenly, Fu Yanqing felt a little confused again. Could it be that he still feels after death? The pain of suffocation made her instinctively want to struggle. The eyes closed for a moment suddenly opened. Looking at the water surrounding her, Fu Yanqing was surprised and inexplicably.

This stimulus made her whole body sober, she surfaced again, the surface of the water shook violently, and her body suddenly sank, and she realized that she was not alone in the water. A child in a purple brocade robe clutched her skirt tightly, struggling in the water as well.

She resisted the instinct of throwing away the child, and moved her eyes along the pale little hand to her body. This body seemed to be a child too!

Fu Yanqing's consciousness completely returned to the basket, looking at the child who was about to hold on, she tried to withdraw her hand and hugged her from behind. She stabilized her figure, her eyes quickly circled around her, and her eyes suddenly widened. The familiar scene made her body tremble. She looked at the surrounding rockeries again and again, and then stared at her body. Combined with the scene in front of her, she finally had to believe in a weird fact. She was so happy. By the time she was nine years old!

That year, she slipped to the edge of the Taiye Pool, and happened to encounter a child who fell into the Taiye Pool. Naturally, she couldn’t stand idly by. She wasted no effort to save people, and finally learned that the child was It is the seven most favored His Majesty today, Zhao Mojian!

And the intersection between her and Zhao Mojian began. If she hadn't saved her, nothing else would happen. They wouldn't have that entanglement, nor would they end up in ruins!

Fu Yanqing tensed all over, gritted her teeth fiercely, and the hands holding the child in front of him became tighter. Her eyes were red, and the emotions in her eyes were extremely complex. It was this person who killed the Southwest Palace and ruthlessly ordered the 180,000 Southwest Army to besiege. The more I thought about it, the more painful, the more I thought about it, the more I hated it. In an instant, a hostile spirit rose from her chest, and the killing intent in her eyes began to overflow. If she died, nothing would happen!

Her tightened hand began to loosen slowly, as long as she let go, she could avoid the tragic ending.

The child had choked a lot of water before, but now she didn't have much strength. Fu Yanqing let go of her hand, and she slipped into the water and sank weakly. Looking at the child's faintly twitching arms and the continuous bubbles in the mouth, Fu Yanqing couldn't move the body that he wanted to leave. No matter how she hated it, the small body in front of her still couldn't completely ignore it.

Fu Yanqing, who was struggling inwardly, kept staring at the small body. The body in the purple robe was completely powerless to open, indicating that her life was beginning to end, and the small head tilted aside was also silent.

With a dull pain in her heart, Fu Yanqing’s eyes suddenly condensed, and the child’s white neck was exposed, with a faint red mark on it. Her heart suddenly jumped, and the thought that flashed in for a moment made her unable to bear it anymore. Swim hard towards the child.

Fortunately, her water is very good. Although this body has become smaller, it is still big enough to catch people and swim quickly towards the shore with her.

It was still April. Although the weather was getting warmer, the water was still very cold. As soon as the water came out, Fu Yanqing couldn't help but shudder. Only seeing the child's face turned pale and without a trace of consciousness, Fu Yanqing couldn't take care of it a lot, and she didn't even have time to think about her turning into a nine-year-old at this moment, so she hurriedly pressed the child's bulging belly. Fortunately, she met fishermen to treat those drowning, although she was anxious, she was not helpless. After taking a few breaths for the child, she pressed the water out of her stomach, and after a while, she finally heard a faint cough and then became more and more intense, and the child's blue face gradually turned pale.

Fu Yanqing's heart fell to the ground suddenly, pulled the child up, and looked at the back of her neck. There really was a red mark there, like a burning flame, falling on the white skin, very conspicuous, but Always covered by the collar.

This is not Zhao Mojian. Although she can't remember what Zhao Mojian looked like back then, she never saw her mark after getting along for more than ten years. But after she rescued the child, the group of court ladies and eunuchs all called her His Royal Highness Seven, and later the emperor and Concubine Xiao Shu also said that she had saved His Highness Seven, so she was rewarded to her. Did she live again and change something?

Fu Yanqing frowned and thought about these things, but her subordinates kept gently stroking the child's back. After all, she was at fault and almost killed her.

Unexpectedly, the child who was coughing and heart-piercing in his arms suddenly hugged her tightly, buried her small head in her arms, whimpered and called vaguely: "Mother concubine, mother concubine, I am afraid, I'm afraid."

The soft childish voice was panicked and helpless. For Fu Yanqing, who has always been soft-hearted, it made her feel distressed. She was busy touching her wet little head and coaxing softly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

After being coaxed by her for a while, the child who gradually regained consciousness shuddered, but was immediately suppressed when he raised his head and saw Fu Yanqing in front of him. The big eyes were a little red, and there was a trace of fear, but the fragility of the dream was gone. With a look in her dark eyes, she raised her eyes and stared at the person who had saved her in front of her.

She remembered that the person in front of her immediately jumped down after she fell into the Taiye Pool. Although she was drowned and dizzy later, she knew that she had saved herself.

This time, Fu Yanqing carefully looked at the child in front of him. He was wearing a purple shirt with a purple wiping forehead, and a jade stone fell on it, but the appearance coincided with Zhao Mojian's favorite dress in memory. The facial features are extremely exquisite, and the eyes are like black jade, with a hint of agility and purity, and the hair is a little embarrassed with wet hair, but it is still like a porcelain doll.

Fu Yanqing secretly thought that this look was similar to Zhao Mojian's eyebrows and eyes, but the child in front of her did not have the arrogance and sharpness of Zhao Mojian, so quiet and painful, she was already sure that this was not Zhao Mojian.

Originally, she was about to ask the child's identity, but there was a sound of footsteps in her ear, and someone was coming here.

Immediately a female voice came: "His Royal Highness... This... Your Royal Highness! What's wrong with you?!" The voice of the visitor sounded very anxious, and the movement speeded up at his feet, and quickly ran over, taking the child away from Fu Yanqing's arms. , Or pulled over.

"His Royal Highness, why are your clothes wet? Did it fall into the water?" She grabbed the child, turned her back to Fu Yanqing, and fumbled her up and down, seeming to check her injuries, and still asked herself why she ran here alone. coming.

Fu Yanqing's expression did not change, but quietly watching the woman dressed as a court lady and a few eunuchs surrounding the child, there was mockery in her eyes. She knew this palace lady, who was Zhao Mojian's mother and Xiao Shu's maid. She looked eager, but she was perfunctory. The weather was cold, and the child was already trembling, but she didn't want to take her to change clothes quickly, but was asking why she came here alone. And how dare a palace lady hug the Seventh Prince, who is the most favorite of today's majesty, at will.

Forcefully suppressing the confusion in her heart, Fu Yanqing began to carefully sort out everything in front of her. It took a long time for her to go from jumping into the water to picking up the child. Why was there no one on the side of the liquid pool? Even if there was no one at that time, there should be a guard **** around him. If the child fell into the water, he would call for help, but no one came to help. The child in front of him was clearly not Zhao Mojian, but Concubine Xiao Shu’s court lady kept saying that it was His Highness the Seventh. Why on earth?

The child in question pursed his lips and did not speak, but looked at Fu Yanqing over the green. Fu Yanqing somehow felt a trace of sadness and helplessness hidden in those eyes.

Luyi noticed the child's gaze, turned to look at Fu Yanqing, who was soaked in her body, and a sharp look flashed in her eyes: "Where is the girl, why did she appear here? Why did the seven halls fall into the water? Why didn't you protect him? !"

Fu Yanqing lowered her head and looked at her coarse cloth, which was sticking to her body wet, looking like a court lady.

The older **** on the side had met Fu Yanqing several times. He knew that there was a small princess who lived in Yunyan Courtyard by the Taiye Pool. He was the daughter of the southwestern king Fu Huai, who had been sent to the palace by the southwestern king since he was eight years old.

Although they all knew the reason why Fu Yanqing lived in the palace, it was because the current His Majesty hijacked the Southwest King's proton, so his identity was a bit embarrassing. In addition, in recent years, your Majesty has become more and more jealous of the Southwest Palace, and the people in the palace are all obsessed with the wind. His Majesty is not happy in his heart, and this Changning Princess has a bad life. But secretly making trips possible, but you really want to commit the crime clearly, and your Majesty took them for the sake of face, so he was busy saying a few words in Luyi's ear.

Luyi's face changed slightly, but there was no respect in her eyes. She smiled, and said, "It turns out that it is the lord of Changning, Shu slave and maidservant did not recognize you. The seven halls are falling into water, I don't know..."

"I just passed by the Taiye Pool and saw someone falling into the water, so I rescued the person, but I didn't know that it was His Highness Seven. However, the water in the pool was cold, and His Highness Seven was trembling. You should quickly change your clothes. , Otherwise you catch a cold, Your Majesty and Concubine Shu... I am also a little cold, so I will go back and change my clothes first."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Yanqing looked at the trembling child, shivered with her arms, pretending to be unbearable, and turned and walked towards Yunyan Courtyard.

She has not completely digested the fact that she has become ten years old at this moment, and everything in front of her is unpredictable. Coupled with the pain accumulated before death in her previous life, she really does not want to face this group of people anymore. Think about it, what should she do? Today, she still saved the child. Maybe in the previous life, she was the one who saved her. Then she and Zhao Mojian still have to entangle them?

Back at Yanyunyuan, the two palace ladies inside were sitting at the stone table in the garden whispering, and seeing Fu Yanqing coming back soaked, she stood up in surprise.

It's just that Fu Yanqing was full of thoughts at the moment, and she entered the yard and stared blankly at the two palace ladies whose faces had been blurred in her memory. Then she entered the Nuan Pavilion and closed the door, slumped on the ground, staring blankly at the somewhat unfamiliar layout in front of her.

Two court ladies outside the door knocked on the door: "Princess, princess, what's wrong with you?"

It is also helpless for them to stay here. There is no reward, the money is pitiful, and they are laughed at and bullied by other people. They are too lazy to care about Fu Yanqing too much. Seeing that she doesn't reply, they mumbled vaguely and disappeared. There was movement.

There was no interference from other things at this moment. Fu Yanqing closed her eyes, thinking about the past that was like a nightmare, and then looked at everything in front of her. After a long time, she bit her lower lip tightly and laughed in a low voice, but in the end it was full. Tears of the face. In her previous life, she used death as a bargaining chip to build momentum for Zhao Ziyan, coupled with the defense map of the Jianmen Shu Road, and the truth about Emperor Jing's death. As long as Zhao Ziyan can gain the trust of the northwest army, by seeking justice for the southwest palace, she can find out the cause of the death of the first emperor. In the end, it must be what people want. But even if Zhao Mojian was defeated, she was unable to recover from the tragedy of the Southwest Palace, and she had no choice but to die.

Now, God can't see it, so I gave her a chance to stop her stupidly falling into Zhao Mojian's trap, and she won't be a victim of the jealous and ruthless Zhao family?

"Zhao Mojian... Fu Yanqing has returned from hell. What will happen to you this time?"