Chapter 1 — I Didn't Choose the Crown Prince, The One I Chose Made Everyone Stunned

I used to think the Crown Prince loved me. Until I was beaten to death by the Crown Prince's concubine in the middle of the vast white snow, my whole family was framed for traitorous enemies, and finally the whole family was beheaded. The moment my soul was broken, I woke up. The person who said he loved me, that Crown Prince, only saw me as a pawn to gain power! When I opened my eyes again, I was actually back on the day of the chicken-raising banquet. In front of him, the Crown Prince is holding the hand of the person he placed in his heart, my good sister-in-law, who is also the future Crown Princess. The two of them looked at me with eyes filled with affection, but at the bottom of their eyes was a cold, calculating light. I must reclaim the deep blood hatred of my previous life, a hundredfold... I died in a great snowfall. The executioner's staff fell on my back again and again, the sound of broken bones resounding in the stillness of the sky, so clearly audible that it was chilling. Blood continuously flowed out of his body, and was quickly frozen by the new snow covering him, dyed into patches of crimson and mottled on the white background. In front of me, Tan Uyen Nhu was wearing a precious sheepskin coat, holding a fireplace in her hand, with a leisurely demeanor, as if she was enjoying an interesting drama. She is my sister. They share the same surname Qin, share the same bloodline, but have never been biological sisters. She looked at me, smiling gently. But every word uttered is more poisonous than a poisonous snake. She said that the evidence that my father had betrayed the enemy was fabricated by her own hands. She said, Trieu Dich never loved me, the only person in his heart from beginning to end was her. She also said that my father, my mother, and my elder brother were all one step ahead. On Hoang Tuyen Street, our family can finally reunite. I look at her. Look at that gentle face. The smile seems gentle, but it hides bone-chilling cruelty. Behind her is the man I once loved more than life. During the reign of Crown Prince Trieu Dich. He just looked at me coldly. Those eyes were like looking at a dying ant, without even the slightest bit of pity. Only then will we understand. Turns out it was all fake. Our Qin family is just a pawn on his path to his goal. When it has value, it will be supported. When it becomes useless, it is thrown away. Crushed. Erased without any care. Consciousness gradually disappears. We see the snow falling more and more thickly. Quietly covers my body. Bury me. Also buried one hundred and thirty unjust souls of the Tan family. Open your eyes again. Before our eyes is a scene that is familiar to the bone. The golden banquet hall is brilliant. Guests wearing fragrant brocade robes passed by endlessly. Laughter echoed everywhere. But today. It's my birth date. Trieu Dich held Tan Uyen Nhu's hand and moved forward step by step. The corners of the two people's lips carried a dignified smile. Their eyes met each other filled with affection. Exactly like the previous life. But only we know. Hidden under that layer of gentleness are cold calculations. A sharp blade hidden in a gentle sheath. The hatred of past lives is like a poisonous snake. In just a blink of an eye, it bit deep into my heart. And the cold flow flowing through his blood was colder than the great snow before his death. My whole body trembled. Not out of fear. But because of excitement. Excitement Because I finally waited for this day of revenge. Trieu Dich stopped in front of me. The voice was still as gentle as before.

"Yet Nhi, today is your wedding ceremony. I specially found an Dong Hai pearl, I hope you..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet. I coldly interrupted. In that moment, all eyes in the hall were focused on him. I could even feel my father and mother's surprise. But I don't look at anyone. My eyes go beyond Trieu Dich. Overcome Tan Uyen Nhu. Finally stopping at the corner of the hall that least people noticed. There was a person sitting quietly alone. He wore simple royal clothes. Sitting in a wheelchair. His face was pale. Skinny body. It was Trieu Hanh - the Seventh Prince who fell from his horse and broke both legs, and has long been forgotten and despised by people. Previous life. He also sat in the same place. From beginning to end, it was as quiet as a shadow. Until I died, he and I never said a word to each other. But after I die. The soul wanders in the human world.