The seven kingdoms stand together, will troubled times return?

The moon shines like water, and Ying Baoyue sits barefoot on the steps of the small courtyard at home, looking up at the everlasting bright moon.

The night was already deep, and the sound of the sleeping brothers Mu and Gui could be heard in the house. Ying Baoyue, who sneaked out of bed and sneaked into the yard, looked back at the dark room, clenched her wrists and looked into the distance again.

As her strength returned, the pain from the deep red scar on her wrist became more intense, burning like the red lotus from hell on her body.

Along with this pain, the eyes of the little princess before her death kept shaking in front of her eyes.

Her current identity is that of Da Qin... the princess of the subjugated country.

As the compatibility between the soul and the body becomes stronger and stronger, Ying Baoyue has almost sorted out the remaining memories of this body.

Fortunately, the sap that the princess received did not destroy her memory.

Unfortunately, the princess used her own memory to let Ying Baoyue experience firsthand what it means to be blind to the world's affairs and only want to be a princess.

Little Princess Ying knew very little about the internal affairs of her country.

Most of her memories were of staying in the palace and cultivating elegant hobbies with the female officials. Regarding the collapse of the country, she only had to escape from the fire surrounded by the ministers and maids.

This little princess is an absolute vase.

For the princess in the palace, the collapse of a huge and majestic empire was just a change from a large palace to a small one.

But for the princess's brother, I'm afraid it's more than that.

The dark and chaotic history of Shanhai Continent began with the death of Emperor Taizu and the disappearance of Shao Siming. A year later, the second emperor Ying Hao died unexpectedly for a reason that she would not believe even if she died.

Ying Baoyue's nails dug into her palms.

A generation of witches seduced the emperor?

Regardless of whether this matter has anything to do with Master, the Second Emperor is dead when he dies.

Only a ten-year-old prince and an eight-year-old princess were left.

This is the little princess Ying and her emperor brother Ying Hanri.

A huge empire, powerful princes and kings, and a ten-year-old little emperor.

Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes, not even thinking about what would happen.

What's more, Great Qin lost not only the emperor in his prime, but also the most powerful national advisor who once provided great intimidation to those around him.

After her death, she was so talented that she was scolded as a sinner through the ages by her master, the great minister Lin Shubai.

Ying Baoyue clenched her heart and endured the heartbreaking pain.

After that, Prince Ying Hanri ascended the throne with the support of the third-level practitioners who were originally suppressed by Da Siming, and his title was changed from Qin Emperor to Former Qin King.

The empire that dominated the world was actually as powerful as a vassal state.

No, Ying Baoyue smiled sarcastically. The current Imperial Preceptor of the former Qin Dynasty was only the third level, while the other six kingdoms' imperial preceptors were all second level divine sons. The former Qin Dynasty was considered weak among the vassal states.

Otherwise, why would we need to get married?

The girl's eyes were cold.

In order not to be annexed by the surrounding powerful countries, six years after he ascended the throne, the crown prince of the former Qin Dynasty asked his only sister to marry the powerful country of Nanchu on the mainland. However, the king of Southern Chu did not want his son to marry the princess of the former Qin Dynasty.

Later, he sent an envoy to tell him that he had ordered the son of his national master to marry.

In short, the original imperial princess was returned by the Nanchu royal family.

He also gave it to his ministers as gifts.

Is this an alliance or an enmity? Those who don't know may think that Nan Chu came here specifically to slap Qian Qin in the face.

Maybe this is Nanchu’s original intention.

However, the most bizarre thing is that the former King of Qin actually agreed to this obviously insulting marriage.

He truly deserves to be Ying Hao's son. He has truly inherited his father's magical brain circuits, a certain young man Siming thought to himself.

After all, the second emperor Ying Hao blocked Siming at the entrance of the Forbidden Garden when she was ten years old and said to her, "Woman, I will give you a supreme honor and reward you for giving birth to a child for me."

of weirdness.

Among the Ying family's children, Shao Siming had only seen one normal person, but he died too early.

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In Little Princess Ying's memory, her brother's instructions were to marry her to the prime minister of Nanchu and raise her son, and to persuade her husband to help the Qin Dynasty recover and reunify the mainland.

What the hell.

The former Prince of Qin was probably crazy about wanting to help.

Even his own sister could be secretly assassinated by people in his palace, which shows the control that this young former Qin king had over the court.

Some people who felt that the country was being humiliated did not try to persuade the emperor, but directly assassinated the princess.

This country is really a mess.

Thinking of the two men in black who murdered the princess in the mausoleum, Ying Baoyue's eyes darkened.

This is why she walked out of the mausoleum but chose to remain anonymous.

Someone wants to kill this princess, but this body is not so easy to kill.

Ying Baoyue's eyes were dark.

As Young Siming, she remembers clearly that the two children of the second generation were blessed by the Great Siming when they were born, and they were easy to kill but difficult to kill.

And a place that can isolate divine magic...

The tomb of Emperor Taizu.

Those people must have thought of a way to kill the princess in the mausoleum. When they cast a spell on the princess, they were possessed by themselves who were originally suppressed in the mausoleum of Emperor Taizu.

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Ying Baoyue, who figured out her current identity, let out a long sigh.

This is the complete story.

It's the end of that little princess's story, but it's the beginning of my own life story.

It all starts with that huge mausoleum.

There is something strange about that tomb.

People now say that Shao Siming disappeared back then and no one could find her.

Master didn't find her either.

She was forever sealed in a small coffin.

What happened that year?

What on earth did she go through?

Who put her in the coffin?

And why was she suppressed deep in the underground palace in such a cruel way?

And after she died, what happened to the master?

Why were she and her master accused of being witches and will be infamy forever?!

"Hiss!" After thinking about this, Ying Baoyue suddenly felt a hot feeling in her chest. She reached in from her chest and took out the hot thing.

It was the piece of ruby ​​she encountered when she traveled through time. When she came out of the imperial mausoleum, she found an unburned strip of cloth from the ashes of the black coffin, tore it in half, and hung the piece of ruby ​​on the other half.

on the neck.

Half of it was tied around the wrist to cover the scar.

The strip of cloth was the only thing left from her original body.

The original body and the current body?

The light of the ruby ​​​​and the dark red light of the scar on her hand complement each other, but the latter is even more strange and ominous.

Ying Baoyue's eyes flashed.

The mysterious ruby ​​and her sudden time travel.

The past history is foggy and dark, she has regained her life, and there are too many things to pursue.

The truth, memory, justice, country, people's hearts, Master, she has nothing to protect. This time, she will do her best to protect it.

But everything begins, first.

She needs to survive first.

Ying Baoyue stared at her wrist and took a deep breath.

This scar may not be an ordinary scar.
To be continued...