After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

The Feixian Valley in Chaoyun Kingdom is as beautiful as a fairyland, with large areas of datura planted in it.

Purple, red, green, black… swaying in the sunset glow, so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.

Shen Zhaoyan, who had lost some weight and looked more and more cold and elegant, with a complexion as pale as water, tore off a petal of a black mandala and crushed it between his fingertips in the afterglow of the sunset.

A beautiful but poisonous flower. When the poison seeps into the bone marrow, all beauty will disappear.

The maid Jasmine came over and called out, "Sir, you should go take your medicine."

Shen Zhaoyan restrained his expression and slowly walked towards the courtyard in the valley.

His already weak body was seriously injured after falling off the cliff. Later, after several twists and turns, he was rescued and brought back by the little princess of Chaoyun Country who had secretly run away to play.

He was seriously injured, with multiple fractures. After drinking bowl after bowl of medicine, he fell into a deep sleep for a long time, but he finally survived.

Back in the yard, there was a large bowl of medicine on the table. Shen Zhaoyan coughed lightly, "I've been drinking too much bitter medicine recently, and my appetite has completely gone. I can't eat."

Jasmine advised softly, "Your injuries are not fully healed yet. If you don't take the medicine, the princess will be worried."

He sighed softly, "Then go cut me a plate of pears, otherwise I really can't drink it."

After Jasmine left, his eyes looked into the distance, becoming deep.

The valley seemed quiet and deserted, but in fact there were many people watching secretly, and there were experts guarding the entrance of the valley. In his current condition, he couldn't get out at all.

More importantly, he hasn't been feeling great lately.

It is said that long illness makes one a good doctor. He has been ill for so many years that he can be considered to be proficient in medicinal herbs.

He was able to survive because he drank large bowls of "Ma Fei San" made from Datura, which had analgesic and sedative effects.

All medicines are toxic, and too much of it is as bad as too little of it. Taking too much of it can also have adverse effects.

It can cause people to have hallucinations and become unconscious, and even more frighteningly, it can cause people to become addicted.

He was just daydreaming when a girl in a red dress, with braids and a ruby ​​forehead ornament, came running towards him like the wind.

The red skirt was lifted up as she ran. The person was bold and unrestrained, as passionate as a red mandala under the setting sun.

This is Doria, the most favored little princess of Chaoyun Kingdom.

"Ayan, I'm here to see you." Doria gave him the beautiful wild flowers she picked.

Shen Zhaoyan took it and gave her a cold look. Doria smiled.

She was the pearl of Chaoyun Country, and countless men were attracted to her. However, she did not love these mighty and tall men, but was attracted to Shen Zhaoyan at first sight.

I love his coolness, I love his thinness and dignity, and I love the teardrop mole under the corner of his eye even more.

This man from the Central Plains was different from the men in their Chaoyun country, and Doria fell in love with him at first sight.

She propped her chin up with her hand and looked at him with burning eyes, saying with joy, "The Torch Festival is coming soon. Can I ask my father to grant us a marriage?"

"Princess, I have already made an engagement and cannot marry you." Shen Zhaoyan refused mercilessly.

He had said this countless times after Doria expressed her love for him.

The spoiled little princess seemed to think that he would fall in love with her if she just tried.

"Humph, don't you people in the Central Plains say that if someone saves your life, you should repay them with your body?" Doria said coquettishly, "I saved you, so you are mine."

He explained coldly, "Love can't be forced. I have no interest in the princess. Before I met you, I already had someone I deeply loved."

"I don't want to listen. You are mine anyway." Doria covered her ears and looked at him stubbornly.

He was so handsome that her heart would beat faster every time she saw his face, and she couldn't wait to get him.

The women of Chaoyun Country have always dared to love and hate. To love someone is to get him. As a princess who has been able to call the wind and rain since she was a child, she is even more domineering.

She wanted to force him to marry her immediately, but finally her eyes fell on the hideous scar on his wrist and she regretfully suppressed the idea.

Once, they had a falling out, and she lost her temper. She wanted to kill him directly, but he was too weak to resist anyway.

Who knew that he scratched his wrist with the hidden porcelain piece, bleeding all over the floor and almost losing half his life.

The seemingly cold person turned out to be so fierce. From then on, she didn't dare to force him anymore.

Shen Zhaoyan changed the subject and asked tentatively, "I don't want to take the medicine anymore. It tastes too bad."

"No, you can't stop taking the medicine."

"My health has improved a lot, so I don't need to drink anymore. I know my own body well."

The look he gave her was cold and deep, with an indescribable meaning.

Doria blushed, but insisted, "The medicine is good for your health and you can't stop taking it. I'll let Jasmine supervise you to drink it well."

He curled his lips sarcastically and said with a smile, "Really..."

Doria felt guilty and couldn't stand being looked at in such an ambiguous way, so she quickly found an excuse to leave.

Looking at the figure disappearing in the mandala flowers, his expression turned completely cold.

Sure enough, the little princess obviously knew it, but she insisted that he continue to take the medicine.

Is the intention to make him addicted and completely unable to leave?

In this way, we can keep him here completely.

But he was completely useless and could only be trapped here, relying on the mandrakes that filled the valley to survive.

He would rather die in glory than live in disgrace. He doesn't want to completely lose himself and become a puppet, living in numbness.

Under a big tree not far outside the valley, stood a young man in brocade clothes.

Doria walked over disappointedly and said sadly, "I'm so good to him, why doesn't he like me?"

"Am I not pretty enough? But everyone says I am the pearl of Chaoyun Country..."

The spoiled little princess looked lost and couldn't figure out the problem.

The man waved the fan in his hand and said, "The princess is very beautiful, but the one he loves is not an ordinary person."

"Does Mr. Luo know his sweetheart?" Doria asked curiously.

The man known as Master Luo smiled slightly, "It's hard not to know. She is a rare queen with extraordinary power."

Doria said unhappily, "Is she beautiful?"

"Little princess, you are still too young. For some women, beauty is the least important thing to them." He said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Humph, is it that amazing?" Doria said unconvinced, "I don't believe it..."

Master Luo said to her with a gentle look, "If you are lucky, Princess, you will be able to meet her soon..."

"what do you mean?"

"If the princess really wants to keep him, she must act quickly." He smiled and whispered, "His beloved has traveled thousands of miles to come for him."

"If the princess can't make up her mind, you can only watch them get married."

He left behind some ambiguous words that completely confused Doria's heart, and then disappeared.