She is a materialist and has never believed in gods or ghosts. Of course, the time travel mentioned in these novels is even more nonsense.
But...fate is so funny.
In this case, she should survive and live in another way. She was too tired in her previous life, and now is the best way to start over.
Her hand suddenly touched the bulge on her chest, and she touched it carefully. It was probably caused by the insertion of something sharp.
It's at the heart.
Bei Yue also experienced life and death once.
"Bei Yue, are you leaving?"
Ever since Jiang Yuan thought about the emperor indulging others to harm her, or even... being taken over by others, the energy in her chest that controlled her consciousness disappeared.
"Maybe...you really have given up."
fair enough......
Jiang Yuan couldn't help but think of that stunningly beautiful face and those soul-stirring eyes, and she couldn't help but shudder in her heart.
Stay away from the emperor and cherish life.
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Unconsciously, three months passed, and the coldest winter in the Tiandu Dynasty passed quietly.
Jiang Yuan once thought that the emperor would come to trouble her, but for three months, she ignored him, as if what happened that day was just her imagination.
Except that the cost of food and drink is no longer harsh.
Jiang Yuan really never thought that one day she would live a life of isolation from the world.
The door to the cold palace was closed and had not been opened for three months.
There was no concubine looking for trouble, no news came in, nothing.
Wake up every day, look at the sky and read a book, discuss what to eat with Xiao Ruan, then go to bed, and repeat.
But Jiang Yuan's heart is becoming more and more peaceful day by day. She likes this simple life. Even so, she is willing to die in old age.
Jiang Yuan smiled and focused on the rattan in her hand again.
"Princess, what are you doing? Xiao Ruan has been watching you do this for many days."
The weather has turned to spring, and the spring, summer, autumn and winter here are particularly distinct. There is only a slight breeze in spring, but it makes people feel comfortable.
There is a big, old willow tree in the backyard of Leng Gong, and Jiang Yuan plans to make a hammock.