Another full moon night.

In the attic, behind the screen window, candles are tearful and people are dependent on each other.

Chen Rong stood dumbly under the banyan tree, staring at the two people snuggling tightly together, her lips were already pursed tightly without realizing it.

As the lights were bright, laughter kept coming. The laughter was so cheerful and so romantic, as if there was no pain in the world, and as if spring flowers were always brilliant.

A soft voice suddenly came from behind her, "It's you? Didn't your husband give up you? Why are you still here? Yes, yes, in your heart, I promised to keep you for a few nights."

In the vicious language, a fragrance came, and a petite figure stood beside Chen Rong. She looked along Chen Rong's gaze, and when she met the pairs of snuggling figures in the attic, the corners of her mouth twitched hard.

However, all the jealousy in the eyes turned to pleasure when they saw Chen Rong who was dumbfounded. A soft and delicate chuckle sounded again, "Oh, isn't that your clan sister? When you tried every means to squeeze her out and forced the husband to marry you, you must have never thought that what was not yours would not belong to you after all. Your clan sister came back one day, and took away the things that belonged to her, right?"

The petite beauty kept twitching, and she burst into laughter: "I tried every possible way to make plans, but I ended up giving up. Chen Arong, if it were you, I might as well burn myself up!"

The petite beauty said one after another, aggressive and extremely vicious. But no matter how she mocked and sarcastic, the old opponent in front of her who had been hostile to her for many years had never said anything. At this moment, Chen Rong, who had been fierce and vicious, seemed to have become another person. She just stared at the figure leaning against each other behind the screen window, motionless, and her face was ashamed.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the petite beauty smiled and said, "Yes, I heard that my husband married you and never approached you after he was married to you. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

This sentence, like a sword, pierced into Chen Rong's heart bloodily!

With a shout, Chen Rong, who had been stupid and stupid, suddenly turned around.

Her straightforward gaze was filled with a terrifying gloom. The petite beauty couldn't help but take a few steps back when she met her gaze!

Chen Rong forced a step towards the petite beauty.

The petite beauty was startled. She retreated and shouted hurriedly: "What are you going to do?"

Chen Rong smiled coldly when facing the panicked beauty. Before she knew it, she had forced the beauty to lean on a banyan tree trunk.

Just as the petite beauty screamed in fear, a cold light flashed, "Ding" sounded, and a short sword passed through her hair and penetrated heavily into the tree trunk, straight into three points!

"ah--"

The petite beauty screamed in surprise.

"Shut up!"

Chen Rong sniffed heavily, and the drink was extremely cold and full of evil spirits. The petite beauty shook and really closed her lips in response.

Chen Rong stared at her. Under the moonlight, her eyes were shiny and dark, as deep as a wolf!

She stared at her and said coldly: "Originally, I wanted to kill you with this sword. But think about it, you, Meiren Lu, is very good at pretending and usually deserves him. Keeping you can still add some secrets to my sister."

Chen Rong said this and pulled the dagger back with a whoosh. As soon as the sword entered his sleeve, a burst of rapid footsteps came, and several guards asked loudly: "Who is here?" "Is there an assassin?"

"Nothing happened." The two women replied at the same time.

The guards also saw the two women clearly at this time. They looked at each other and retreated: Chen and Meiren Lu have always been disagreeable. As long as they are together, they will be very lively. They are used to it.

As soon as the guards retreated, Chen Rong shook his sleeves and turned around and left.

Meiren Lu looked at her back as she was leaving, and for some reason, she suddenly felt the chill. She shivered. At this moment, she was thinking: A person as proud as Chen was infatuated with a ruthless man like the husband, which was also pitiful.

Thinking of this, Meiren Lu sighed and walked towards her courtyard with no pleasure.

Lu Mei Cai stepped into the courtyard and suddenly heard the noise of the east wing courtyard. She suddenly turned around, but saw thick smoke rolling in the east and faint fire.

"It's time to go, it's time to go--"

As the sound of running, Meiren Lu's heart hopped suddenly. She didn't even bother to put on the outer clothes, so she hurried to the east wing - it was the courtyard where Chen Rong was. With the woman's fierce and cruel personality, she might have really listened to her words and raised the fire.

When Meiren Lu rushed to the east, she happened to see the direction of the main hall, and her husband's newly married wife was also running towards the east wing.

The three of them arrived at the east wing at the same time.

As soon as I entered the yard, a sudden burst of crazy laughter came, and the laughter was hoarse, with endless pain, hatred, and regret.

Beauty Lu rushed for a few quick steps, raised her head suddenly, and her face turned as white as snow!

With the sound of "cracking and snapping", most of the attic in the east had collapsed, leaving only the wall on the west side still standing there, but it was also shaking, and the rolling smoke filled the entire courtyard. As the flames rolled, the woman wearing silk clothes and long hair spread out and smiling to the sky was not Chen Rong?

She, she is really a shame!

Beauty Lu's face turned gray, and she stumbled back and took a step back! At this moment, an indescribable pity and sadness swept over her!

Suddenly, she heard the man's command from beside her, "Save people, save people--"

After a few urgent words, she heard the husband ask left and right: "Why did the fire start?"

"It's the wife, no, it's Chen who drank us and lit the fire."

The husband was obviously shocked. He turned his head quickly to look at Chen Rong in the sea of ​​fire. A cold voice sounded in the night sky, "Chen Rong, why are you doing this?"

As he headed straight into the air, under the red flames, the handsome and majestic face was filled with an unconcealable astonishment.

Chen Rong in the sea of ​​fire did not answer. She just stared at Lang Jun intently and smiled wildly. She raised her head, spread her arms, and laughed hoarsely, as if she was singing and crying. As a fire swelled around her body, her laughter with pain became louder and more crazier.

Seeing this, the husband frowned, waved his hand and shouted coldly, "Since she wants to die, let her do it." At this point, he shook his sleeves and turned around and left without any concern, leaving the woman who was gradually swallowed by the flames behind him.

Beauty Lu looked at Lang Jun's heartless back in surprise. At this moment, a deep chill invaded her. She turned around and looked at Chen Rong quickly. What she saw was her laughing harder. But while laughing, Beauty Lu clearly saw that two lines of tears fell from Chen Rong's face like pearls, dripped into the fire, and turned into ashes! She saw more clearly that Chen Rong's crazy laughter, who was crying in tears, gradually turned into laughter. In the laughter of mocking pain, Beauty Lu heard Chen Rong screaming and said, "Why! Why! Why......"

The laughter became smaller and smaller, and gradually turned into nothingness.

"ah--"

The screams tore through the night sky and were collapsed. Chen Rongteng sat upright, stroked his chest with his hands, and gasped in big mouthfuls.

After a while of gasping, she walked out of bed and looked at the bronze mirror on several tables with a butter lamp.

The little girl in the bronze mirror is delicate and beautiful. At this moment, her face was sweating profusely, and her eyes were still filled with fear and madness.

She slowly raised her sleeves and wiped away the sweat from her face.

A burst of rapid and messy footsteps came from the compartment, and a gentle and concerned voice came from behind the door, "A Rong, are you having a nightmare again?"

Chen Rong turned her back, she took a breath and replied, "Nothing is wrong now."

A woman's head stretched out from behind the door. She looked at Chen Rong's back and whispered: "There are people from my tribe in the south, Arong can be relieved."

"I know, just step down."

Listening to the sound of footsteps slowly retreating, Chen Rong stretched out his sleeves to wipe away the sweat again, turned around and walked to the front of the desk, and knelt down at himself in the bronze mirror.

In the bronze mirror, the beautiful and young girl was looking back at her with her bottomless eyes.

Chen Rong's mouth slowly raised, revealing a mouthful of fine white teeth. She said softly: "It's gone, and it won't appear again in the future, right?"

The person in the mirror smiled at her with a bright smile.

Looking at this smile, Chen Rong seemed very satisfied. She stood up, picked up the cow horns from the table, and slowly combed her messy long hair.

In the bronze mirror, there is a face that is fourteen or fifteen years old, and has not yet grown up, with a bright and bright face in her immature mirror.

She has returned to the past.

All the madness, all the infatuation, all the obsession, all the hatred and pain actually turned into memories after waking up!

She clearly remembered everything she experienced later, but her body was still in her fifteenth year of age!

She was still her, nothing changed. Only time had changed. Heaven made a joke for her and let her come to a time when nothing had happened.

This year, she and all the Pingcheng people moved to the south, returned to their clan, and then encountered the devil's destiny!

However, it is no longer a devil now. Chen Rong smiled at the bronze mirror, she reached out to stroke her face, and said softly: "You used to be stubborn and did all the stupid things. Since the heavens have told you to start over, then you should be the one who holds your hands to surround and kill. Chen Rong, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!