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The osmanthus fragrance filled the garden.

The bright golden osmanthus flowers exuded a strong fragrance. When it came to the osmanthus flowers of August, the first thing that the people of Cangyue thought of was holding a fragrant small building.

On the contrary, it was very famous in Cangyue. This fame referred to thousands upon thousands of rare and precious flowers, especially the osmanthus flowers that bloomed every August, making it even more famous.

It was said that the late emperor and the late empress encountered each other in this small building, thus creating a matchless love story.

As a result, many talented people gather in this small building every August to sing a poem against each other, playing the zither and swimming in the lake.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" No wonder everyone liked to come here. Little mandarin duck, do you see that laurel forest? It was said that the late emperor and the late empress had met in that laurel forest, which was very poetic. In the future, I will follow the example of the late emperor and empress, meeting my future husband in the laurel forest. Just thinking about it makes me happy! "

On the lakeside, a light purple and a light yellow figure appeared behind a flower bed that was half a man's height. Half a lake away, the girl in the light yellow dress was gazing at the laurel forest as she spoke with a dreamy look on her face.

The two young girls seemed to be around eight or nine years old, and their appearances in the future could still be vaguely seen on their childish faces. After two years, their facial features would surely grow and they would be extremely beautiful.

Right now, they were carved from jade, and with just a glance, one could tell that they were the young miss of a wealthy family. Every move they made exuded a noble aura.

Beware of drawing a tiger without a dog. The late emperor is such a good man, and is already extinct in this world. Rather than continuing to dream, you should think about how to deal with those annoying bugs later on. " "Compared to the young girl in a yellow dress, the young girl in light purple was much calmer and calmer. Her words carried a chill that didn't match her age.

The girl in the yellow dress pouted her red lips and turned to look at the girl in the light purple dress. Her eyes suddenly became misty, as if she had suffered a great grievance. Her big watery eyes were filled with injuries.

"Yes." Can you let me go now? It's hot and ugly. " After flailing a few times, Hua Yuan, who had been called Little Lovers, was once again defeated by Du Chunmu's scoundrel.

That's right, this young girl who wasn't even nine years old yet, and was wearing light purple clothes was Hua Yuan from seven years ago.

That night, after she was sent flying by Dugu Ye's palm, her soul left her body. She watched as the couple whipped her body beyond recognition and threw it into the cemetery. Looking at her mangled body, her heart was surprisingly calm. Until she followed the dog-couple to see her mother, and saw that her mother was getting thinner for her sake, she was extremely anxious. When she saw that lowly woman, Hua Yufei, kill her little brother, who had been born less than a month ago, in front of her mother with her own eyes, she could no longer control her emotions.

When she woke up again, she found herself in a dark room that was filled with an evil aura. The only person in front of her was the red-clothed man that she had met three years ago.

The man in red's hair from head to toe was red, his skin was white like snow, and he was incomparably handsome. This man wore a vulgar red color, giving off a unique charm, and his entire body emitted a chilly aura, just like the time they met three years ago. The silent man he threw a dagger with unique symbols engraved on it in front of her.

Who are you? Why am I here?

Hua Yuan opened her mouth, only to discover that she was unable to make a sound. Such a realization made her realize her current identity — a wandering soul.

"The cycle of karma … everything has its own destiny." Back then, your kindness planted a good reason. Today is the day that you reap the good fruit. There are two ways ahead of you. Your current state is not much different from death. If you want to die, I can help you reincarnate. On the other hand, if you do not want to die, I can help you continue to live in that world, but you will have to pay an enormous price. " Perhaps he had seen through the confusion and uneasiness in Hua Yuan's eyes, the red clothed man's indifferent gaze fell on her. His melodious voice had some traces of a meditation technique as he spoke to her.

Live, I want to live!

I don't want to die in such a useless manner. I want to live well. I want to take revenge on that dog-couple.

Without any hesitation, Hua Yuan's excited expression gave an answer.

That b * tch was the one who took her on first. If she didn't take revenge, would she still be Hua Yuan?

Now she was alive again, back when she was nine years old and everything had not yet begun.

She had chosen to live again only for the sake of avenging the adulterous couple who had betrayed her, to save her grandfather's family from the calamity that had befallen them because of her, to be filial to her loving mother and to prevent her from racking her brains and working so hard to make herself die of depression.