When Su Qingge was thinking hard, some memories not belonged to her were recalled. These memories flashed in her mind like movies.
Right here right now, it was not the modern time she knew, neither a foreign country. It was a totally different space-time and boundary—Jin State.
She was not Su Qingge, but Lin Mengya—a daughter of Marquis Zhennan’s in Jin State.
She was born in the purple and collected myriad dotes, but the only problem was that this lady had dementia.
As suffering dementia, she was unexpectedly arranged to marry Prince Yu, who was the third crown prince of this court.
This very day was the day she married into Prince Yu’s Mansion.
Embroidered with a singing gold phoenix, the silky red veil in her hands was supremely exquisite with elegance and nobility. It was incomparable with the rough quality made by machines in modern days.
There was no answer that whether she was lucky or not.
She died in the experiment but regained her life in this bridal sedan chair.
She closed her eyes slowly and kneaded the space between her eyebrows. A scene flashed into her mind.
It was before getting into the bridal sedan chair, Lin Mengwu, her half-blood younger sister, stuffed a handful of fresh dates into her hands and said these meant the wish of having babies early.
She also told the matchmaker that in case of her elder sister would act up on the road. She gave some dates to her for relieving the tedium.
Su Qingge couldn’t help raising her mouth, with an ironic smile showing on her face.
It was really thoughtful. Lin Mengya was just like a seven-or-eight-year-old child in intelligence, as she burned out her head when she suffered a high fever in her childhood.
She would definitely eat these dates.
However, Lin Mengya was foolish, but it was unexpected that she treasured food very much. Every date was wiped by her and then put into the box in her arms.
So the incriminating evidence was not annihilated quietly.
She looked at her own hands, which were different from those with harsh calluses caused by her experiments before.
The pair of hands in front of her was tender and thin with ten long fingers, which was smaller than hers.
The hands belonged to a sixteen-year-old girl and they were very delicate. She thought she had taken advantages unexpectedly.
It was known that one would never be younger again, but Su Qingge was younger again!
She was back to her adolescent years!
Since the god gave her another opportunity, she would replace Lin Mengya to live a good life in this strange time and space.
There was nothing unacceptable. She believed that she, Su Qingge, would definitely have a wonderful life here.
As it was nothing to explain in a tough life.
She looked at the square box which was carved with the pattern of peony in her arms, touching it gently with her tender and slim fingers.
Inside the box, it was carrying a silly girl’s fantasy to her future husband.
Perhaps, she didn’t know how to treat her husband with courtesy, but she was still full of joy to look forward to her own married life.
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Even when she ate every date, Su Qingge clearly felt of Lin Mengya’s happiness.
However, poor Lin Mengya didn’t notice that the dates she ate were exactly the poison, which ended her life.
“Well. Since I have occupied your body, I will avenge for you!”
Thinking of this, Su Qingge, no, the reborn Lin Mengya, wiped away the blood around her mouth and put the bridal veil over her head.