Chapter 1

In the winter, a heavy snow had just fallen outside, and the whole Jiang clan was covered in the rustling white snow.

The wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground from time to time. The cold wind was like tiny embroidery needles, piercing into the bottom of people's hearts, making them cold all over.

Outside the east yard of the Jiang clan.

The two maids chatted in a low voice while stamping their feet to keep warm.

"The weather is so cold, but the man inside dares to jump into the Lotus Pond. In my opinion, he is determined to die."

"At least she spent two thousand and two hundred silver to buy it back. If she died like this, I'm afraid she has to ask the Song family for the money."

"The Song family is famous for its greed for small advantages in the capital city. If the money is in their pocket, it will be difficult to get it back. What's more, what happened in our mansion?"

"I heard that Miss Song is an illegitimate daughter of lao ye. The Song family has long been eager to marry her out."

"No wonder the Song family was willing to sell their daughter to our mansion to please san gong zi. Everyone in the capital knows that san gong zi is weak and sick. I'm afraid he won't live for a few days!"

The conversation outside gradually went down. song wan qing blinked her clear eyes and came to herself.

She had been awake for a long time, so she heard what the two maids outside the door said.

And it was the second time that song wan qing heard this.

Yes, she was reborn.

At the moment when song wan qing committed suicide, he thought she would go to the underworld. But when he opened his eyes, he found that she returned to the Jiang mansion again, and back to the time when she first entered the Jiang mansion two years ago!

Her initial shock and disbelief turned into excitement and excitement.

Since God was pitiful and gave her a chance to come back, she would definitely live well in this life and never let the tragedy of the previous life repeat.

The two maids were right. She was an illegitimate daughter brought back by her father.

Because of this, everyone in the Song family looked down upon her. Even the servants dared to trample her under their feet. Beating, scolding and insulting were common.

Due to his identity, song wan qing had always been submissive in the Song family. He had never dared to resist.

This time, her greedy woman sold her to the Jiang mansion for two thousand and two hundred silver.

In her previous life, song wan qing's heart was as dead as ashes. Regardless of the piercing coldness of the river in winter, he jumped into the Lotus Pond.

However, she did not die.

"She hasn't woken up yet?"

A cold and stern female voice broke song wan qing's thoughts. Then the door curtain was opened.

song wan qing turned around.

The man was dressed in brown brocade, with a thick hairpin on his head. The hairpin was made by the most famous jewelry store in the capital, which was made of eight precious jade Callie. The hairpin made of jade made him look more fair and noble. zhen zhen was really beautiful, but there was a trace of thin between her eyebrows.

This person was the lady of the Jiang clan.

The Jiang clan was a well-known and famous clan in the capital city. As a Nestor conferred by the Holy Lord, the Jiang clan had made great achievements in war and was highly valued by the current Holy Lord. Moreover, the people respected the Jiang clan as the God of war. Moreover, the sister of the Jiang clan was the most favorite concubine of the current Holy Lord. With this relationship, the Jiang clan's status in the capital city was unshakable.

jiang yun chen had three ladies, the eldest lady, the Xu clan, the two ladies, the Zhao clan and the san fu ren ladies, the Luo clan.

san fu ren, the Luo clan had died of illness a few years ago. This lady in front of him was the eldest lady, the zhu mu of the Hou clan. She was a capable and powerful person, and song wan qing had seen it in her previous life.

"Nice to meet you, madam."

Seeing Xu group, song wan qing lifted the quilt and was about to make a salute.

"Well, you are weak. You'd better lie down."

Mrs. Xu held the quilt and stopped her, "when did you wake up?"

Lowering his head and looking timid, song wan qing replied in a low voice, "she just woke up."

Mrs. Xu squinted at the girl in front of her.

song wan qing fell into the water and caught a cold. Now he had just recovered from a serious illness, and his face was still very pale. Although he didn't wear any makeup, his beautiful face couldn't be covered.

Her watery eyes seemed to be filled with mist, which made people feel pity for her. Her skin was as smooth as peeled eggs, and her bright eyes were beautiful and beautiful. She didn't need to put on makeup or powder to show her beauty.

I can't help but marvel at your beauty, even the Xu group who has been used to beauties.

After a few glances, Xu group withdrew her sight. She straightened her face and stared at song wan qing with her cold eyes. She said in a cold and sharp tone, "let me ask you why you jumped into the Lotus Pond to seek death. Do you feel wronged to marry san gong zi of the Jiang clan?"

song wan qing had a low status, so he couldn't marry into the Jiang clan. At most, she was just a happy concubine.

It was the principle of song wan qing in her previous life that she would rather be the wife of a poor man than a concubine of a rich man. And that was why she chose to commit suicide.

However, there was another more important reason, that was, in her previous life, she had fallen in love with someone, and the two of them had been engaged for the rest of their lives.

She didn't want to break her promise, so she chose to die. However, in the end, that person still broke her promise

Huh!

Since she couldn't believe her promises, why did she have to follow the old path and bury herself for an unfaithful man, bai bai?

"My lady, I'm sure you won't dare to think of that. The Jiang clan is a noble clan. It's not proper for me to be humble. It's my fortune to marry into the Jiang clan."song wan qing explained anxiously with a frightened look on his face.

Her eyes were ying ying, as if covered with a layer of mist, and she was as frightened as a frightened rabbit.

Hearing this, Mrs. Xu's face softened slightly. "Then why do you want to die?"

"It's not courting death. It's just that the road was slippery in winter. I fell into the pond by accident."song wan qing explained timidly.

"Oh, I see. It seems that I have misunderstood you."

Madam Xu nodded expressionlessly. She had an unpredictable expression on her face. She didn't know if she believed what song wan qing said or not. Soon, she changed the topic, "since you have entered our Jiang family, you will be a member of it in the future. You should behave yourself and take good care of san gong zi, understand?"

"I'll keep your teachings in mind."

song wan qing answered obediently, showing his fear for Xu group incisively and vividly, like a timid girl who had never seen the world.

It seemed that song wan qing was timid and easy to deal with.

Mrs. Xu nodded with satisfaction.

"Now that you're awake, why don't you round up with Zachary tonight? After all, he is seriously ill."

The son of the Xu clan was san gong zi, jiang zhao, who was also the one who was sold to the Jiang clan to please song wan qing.

Hearing this, song wan qing was stiff, but he still nodded as usual, "yes."

After Xu group left, song wan qing sat on the bed in a daze.

All kinds of things in her previous life flashed in front of her eyes like riding a horse lantern.

In her previous life, she was still unwilling to marry san gong zi after she jumped into the river and was rescued.

She could compromise on everything except her marriage. She wanted to fight for herself.

Moreover, at that time, she had already fallen in love with someone!

Mrs. Xu was furious, but she couldn't force her to die, so she had to send her back.

song wan qing was overjoyed and rushed to see her sweetheart, trying to tell him the good news.

However, she didn't expect to see a scene that she would never forget in his house.

He and her half sister had sex in the room and went to Wushan together

At that moment, song wan qing felt like being struck by lightning. She returned to the Song family in despair, only to find that her nightmare had just begun.

The old lady disliked her for giving away the money and offended the Jiang family. From then on, she hated her more. She often abused her and didn't give her food. Her elder sister often came to make trouble, and her father turned a blind eye to it.

After two years of suffering and suffering in the Song family, the woman took a fancy to her beauty and even sold her to the famous brothel, drunk fragrance restaurant.

song wan qing had no strength to resist. In desperation, she killed herself in a white Alyssa hanging in the Yuxiang brothel and ended her miserable life.

If they were not in a desperate situation, who would have died so easily?

Recalling the dark, desperate and painful days in her previous life, song wan qing's eyes were filled with tears.

She clenched her fists and swore to herself.

Now that time went back, she must change her fate!He would never let bai bai die in vain!

At night.

All was quiet. The bright moon was like frost, spreading on every corner of the Jiang mansion, as if it was covered with a layer of light white gauze. It was hazy and ethereal, and occasionally the sound of insects rang out, making the night more tranquil.

Dressed in a red wedding dress, song wan qing stood outside the yard, hesitating.

The moonlight sprinkled on her face, reflecting a beautiful, refined and exceedingly beautiful face. However, at this moment, there were three traces of sadness in her eyes, which made her like a delicate flower, plain and pitiful.

She was just a concubine bought by the eldest lady to celebrate Zachary's marriage. She didn't even have a decent wedding banquet, not to mention those official weddings that only the legal wife had the right to have, three to six times.

But since she had already died once, how could she care about these?

song wan qing smiled bitterly with self mockery and restrained the sadness on his face.

Now, the first step to change her fate should start with the third son of the Jiang clan, jiang zhao.

Knowing this, song wan qing gritted her teeth, pushed the door open and walked in.

There was no joy in the room, as usual. There were two candles as thick as wrists on the table. The red candles swayed, and a silhouette was reflected in the window.

A slender figure could be seen faintly behind the light cyan gauze bed curtain.

Hearing that there was no maid or servant in or out of the snow yard, the night wind was cold, which made the snow yard more desolate. It was said that san gong zi was always quiet and didn't like to be served close.

"san gong zi."

song wan qing stopped three feet away from the bed. Looking at the direction of the figure, she called out in a sweet voice.