On New Year's Eve.

The fireworks and the fireworks were all on, and the whole city was enveloped in the festive atmosphere.

When Hua Nian woke up, there was no one around her.

That was great! She had... been reborn!

In the small room where she was now, two oil lamps were lit, making the room a little dim. It was not like a poor house, but it was not very rich. There should be a lot of furnishings in the room, but they were all old.

She got out of bed, opened the cabinet, and found a relatively thick dress to put on.

Walking to the dressing table, she opened the dressing box, picked up a few boxes of rouge, and sniffed them. Her eyes were a little cold... It was just some cheap rouge powder, only a few coins on the market. It seemed that her life was not very good!

He looked up at himself in the bronze mirror, and the face reflected in the mirror was also vague.

Putting down the rouge, she turned around and walked to the door.

The door was unlocked. She opened it from the inside and walked out.

The target was the courtyard covered by heavy snow. There were some fine footprints in the courtyard. In the distant night sky, fireworks kept shining, which represented joy. But here, there was only endless sadness.

She continued to take a few steps and walked into the snow. The coldness of the snow brought her a bone-chilling chill through the thin shoes. She looked down expressionlessly and then slowly raised her head to look at the distant sky.

She clenched her fists tightly and that heartless smile of that man flashed across her mind. What echoed in her ears were the heartless words that that man had said.

"You are so naive! Do you really think I love you? No! What I love is only this supreme power! After you die, the whole world will belong to me. From now on, no one can stop me!"

Hua Nian closed her eyes and recalled everything that had happened before her death. She only felt extremely painful.

That person was the current sovereign of the state. From a nobody to a person who possessed everything, it was the princess of the Yan Dynasty who had schemed for him! It took seven years for him to succeed in becoming the sovereign of the state, and she became the first target of his execution.

On that day, when she was about to fight with Man Yi, she was drugged by him and was unconscious. When she woke up, she was in front of the formation. What she would face was her trusted soldiers who had been trained by her.

The man stood in front of her and smiled at her. He said to her soldiers, "Soldiers, this woman is a spy sent by the enemy country. She deliberately approached the princess and killed her. Now, we have to avenge the princess! We must not let her go!"

She shook her head. She wanted to say that it was not like that. She was still alive, and she was standing here. However, not only had her face been disfigured, but she had also been rendered speechless. She could not utter a single word. There was no way for her to reveal her identity.

Her personal guards were very angry and threatened to kill this "sally" to avenge her! However, they did not know that the "sin" in front of them was her!

She stared at the man with cold eyes. She did not understand why he would treat her like this. The man smiled and approached her. He pulled out his long sword and broke her arms from her elbow.

She knelt on the ground and supported herself with her broken arm. However, she raised her head and glared at him fiercely, causing blood to flow all over the ground.

Then, the man broke her legs from her knees. His swordsmanship was fast, fierce, and accurate, leaving her no room to breathe.

She was in great pain. She lay on the ground, and blood flowed in all directions. She looked at him, and her hatred deepened.

The setting sun on the horizon shone upon her, making her look exceptionally bleak.

The man came over, squatted down beside her, smiled gently at her eyes, and said softly, "You are so naive! Do you really think I love you? No! What I love is only this supreme power! After you die, the whole world belongs to me. From now on, no one can stop me!"

"Oh, by the way, Rong'er said that she likes your eyes. She wants to leave your eyes as a memorial..."

Before she could react, he had already taken action and blinded her eyes.

She couldn't make a sound and could only whimper. Her whole body twitched in pain and she fell into endless darkness.

"The soldiers, with your hatred, crush this spy into dust! It can be said that we have avenged the princess together!"

She remembered that the last sentence of that person was this sentence.

She couldn't see anything, but she could hear the sound of countless horses galloping toward her.

"To avenge the princess!"

"Kill this spy!"

Thousands of soldiers stepped on her incomplete body. Endless fear and endless pain spread at the same time until she... lost consciousness.

Fate changed. She was dead, but she had been reborn with the help of Hua Nianqing's body. God gave her this opportunity, and she would make them wish they were dead!

Hua Nian thought about it, and her smile slowly spread from her lips.

"You have to wait for me, wait for me... Give me back thousands of times the pain I have suffered!"

...

The crisp sound of porcelain hitting the ground came. Hua Nianqing couldn't help frowning and looked in the direction of the sound. It seemed to be the kitchen.

After thinking for a while, Hua Nian stepped through the snow and walked toward the kitchen.

In the corridor in front of the kitchen, a little maid silently shed tears and squatted there to clean up the broken bowls on the ground.

The fierce old maid stepped forward and stepped on the back of the little maid's hand.

"Ah!" The little maid screamed. She stuck her finger into the fragment, and blood immediately flowed out.

"What are you yelling for!" The old woman reached out and pulled the little maid's hair. Her eyes widened like two lanterns. She scolded angrily, "Who gave you the courage to steal food from the kitchen! You little hoof, I won't kill you!"

"Boohoo... Miss, if you wake up, you will definitely be hungry..." The little maid sobbed and her shoulders trembled. She didn't know if it was because she cried too hard or because of the pain of being stepped on.

"What are you waking up for?" The old woman said unkindly, "That's a short-lived ghost. She can't wake up! Besides, what can she do even if she wakes up? She's just an unfavored victim. What's the difference between being alive and dead?"

The little maid pleaded bitterly, "Nanny Zhao, I beg you. Miss is still alive, and she will wake up..."

The little maid felt wronged. She didn't go to the kitchen to bring a bowl of porridge. She thought that her Miss could have something to eat when she woke up, but she didn't expect that she was discovered by Mother Zhao. The bowl of porridge was directly thrown to the ground by Mother Zhao. Now, her hand was going to be trampled by Mother Zhao.

"It's good that you can't wake up! I'll destroy your hands today. Let's see if you dare to be a thief in the future!" Nanny Zhao said fiercely, using all her strength.

"Nanny Zhao, are you looking forward to my death so much?"