Rebirth: The first daughter-in-law

Xie Jingya's inner room was filled with many valuable and expensive things at first. After her rebirth, she locked all the valuable things in the warehouse by praying for her mother, leaving only a few things for her face.

Except for the fresh fragrance of flowers and ink, there is no smell of other spices in the inner room. Xie Jingya likes to think and sleep peacefully in this environment.

Because Xie Jingya loves fresh flowers and plants very much, one or two pots of all newly blooming flowers in the greenhouse of Xie Mansion will be sent to Xie Jingya to ensure that the fresh fragrance in her house will not stop.

When Xie Wenbang got new flower varieties abroad, he would ask his colleagues for them and give them to Xie Jingya. Over time, people outside also knew how favored Xie Jingya was in the Xie Mansion.

Looking at the little irises that were delivered yesterday, they are blooming in full bloom. I am afraid that the servant in charge of the greenhouse spent a lot of effort to cultivate them in such a cold weather.

At this moment, Xie Jingya's mind was in extreme turmoil. She had to live a new life. If she wanted to change her fate of not marrying into Ning Guogong's palace, she had only two options to choose from.

One way is for Zhao Wenxuan to die, and the other way is for her to die herself.

The emperor means marriage, and those who do not follow are disobeying the holy order, not to mention that she, Xie Jingya, still has something they want. If she does not marry Zhao Wenxuan and does not want to die, then only Zhao Wenxuan will die!

Scenes from the past life once again invaded her brain. The wedding was not a red affair, the maid climbed into bed and betrayed, was designed to have an affair with another man, and finally died horribly...

All of this started with marrying Zhao Wenxuan. If you don't want something like that to happen again, it must be Zhao Wenxuan who dies.

After firming up this idea, she felt her palms sweating, so she stood up, spread out the rice paper, picked up a pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote the word "forbearance" over and over again...

When the time was approaching, Banxia saw that Xie Jingya's bedroom was still dimly lit, so she softly called to the side of the room: "Miss!"

"Come in!" Xie Jingya replied softly, her head still buried in the book.

"Miss, it's almost time. You have to pay greetings and learn to ride a horse tomorrow morning, so you should go to bed early." Banxia advised distressedly.

"It's time so soon." Xie Jingya now just feels that time is too fast and there is not enough time at all.

"Miss, you should go to bed early. I see you reading until this time every night. It's not good for your eyes for a long time." Banxia advised.

"Well, don't worry, the eyes of those people who stay up late doing needlework are fine, and I will definitely not be blind." Xie Jingya joked to herself and laughed.

After Xie Jingya finished speaking, she handed the book "Record of Four States" to Banxia. Banxia took it and inserted a dried maple leaf into the place where Xie Jingya saw it, and then placed it on the bookshelf.

That night, Xie Jingya had another nightmare.

It was as if the story was repeating itself in her previous life. No matter how hard she tried, she could not change her fate of marrying Zhao Wenxuan again. Even the final ending was the same. She was once again entangled by snakes one by one, and she felt that she could not breathe.

Chang, banging her head crazily, wanted to get out of this situation, she didn't want to die...

"ah……"

He woke up with an extremely frightening scream.

Banxia heard the sound and was the first to rush into the bedroom, only to see Xie Jingya sitting by the bed in plain underwear, with beads of sweat pouring out from her forehead.