Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Red Guard? He was Yan Lin's archer, how could he become a Red Guard?

Gu Yanbai and the others relaxed and looked at Yan Xiuchen with confusion.

Yan Lin shook his head repeatedly and sneered in disbelief, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"They are masters that I picked out one by one."

"They have my best crossbows..."

"They are me..."

"All your people have been replaced." Yan Xiuchen said confidently, lifted his robe, walked up the steps and approached Yan Lin.

"Prince Pingqing was the traitor, and the Red Guards were secretly acting. We have already quietly eliminated and replaced all your people."

"The bow and crossbow are yours, but the person is not."

Yan Lin looked at Yan Xiuchen with dizzy pupils, and said angrily, "Prince Pingqing... He is Prince Suqing's man, he is obviously helping me..."

"He is my biological brother."

"The entire Great Yan knows that Prince Pingqing Yan Xiujin is my closest brother."

"How could he... help you?"

Looking at Yan Xiuchen in front of him and Jiang Qingwu and the others in the distance, Yan Lin completely gave up resistance and threw the sword in his hand out with a snap.

Then he pulled out a dagger from his waist and put it on his neck.

"Yan Lin!" Shen Wanrong wanted to rush forward, but was pushed away by Yan Lin. She then looked at Jiang Qingwu in the distance.

"Jiang Qingwu, how did you die before..."

"Committing suicide, huh... Well, if I could be like you, and be reborn back to the day of the engagement party..."

Yan Lin stared at Jiang Qingwu in the distance, but suddenly stopped talking.

To take revenge, to kill, or to forget the past...

The murderous intent in Yan Lin's eyes gradually dissipated as his thoughts swirled, and he looked at Jiang Qingwu and gave a bitter smile.

Yan Xiuchen seemed to realize something, but he said nothing. He put one hand behind his back and just looked at Yan Lin quietly.

Looking at Yan Lin's eyes, Jiang Qingwu's looming figure.

Watching Yan Lin cut his neck.

……

When Yan Lin fell at Yan Xiuchen's feet, Jiang Qingwu also closed his eyes gently.

It's not regret, nor is it reluctance, nor is it much joy, but rather a sudden feeling of emptiness in the heart.

The grudges of the past and the entanglements of the present life seem to disappear in an instant.

"Yan Lin... Yan Lin..." Shen Wanrong's crying broke the silence.

Gu Yanbai sighed softly and twirled the flute in his hand, "It's boring. I wanted to avenge you, but you died so easily."

Jiang Qingwu came back to her senses and realized what Gu Yanbai meant by what he said yesterday about avenging her.

Just when everyone thought the dust had settled, sounds of fighting and shouting suddenly came from outside the door behind them.

"Go in and kill them, rescue the young lady..."

The remnants of the Shen family rushed in and arrows flew over.

Gu Yanbai reacted quickly and protected Jiang Qingwu and dodged.

Jiuhan and the others behind him blocked the flying arrows and fought with the remnants of the Shen family.

"Gu Qing..." Yan Xiuchen looked at the large number of archers rushing in, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Qingwu who was trapped by the flying arrows.

But when he looked over, Jiang Qingwu was just taking the opponent's bow and arrow, drawing the bow to its full length and shooting an arrow, which hit him right in the process.

Before Yan Xiuchen could come to his senses, the arrow passed through his arm and hit Shen Wanrong behind him.

Yan Xiuchen reacted instantly and turned to look at Shen Wanrong.

Shen Wanrong was staggering towards the backyard.

Seeing this, Yan Xiuchen raised his leg and was about to chase after him, but Jiang Qingwu was one step faster than him.

The arrow flew past and hit Shen Wanrong's left leg...

Then came the second arrow, to the right shoulder, and then to the right leg.

Arrows were shot one after another, and Jiang Qingwu followed closely, passing by Yan Xiuchen and approaching Shen Wanrong step by step.

Until there were no arrows left in his hand and only a bow was left.

When he stopped, he had already arrived in front of Shen Wanrong.

Shen Wanrong fell to the ground and was still crawling towards the backyard, not caring at all that Jiang Qingwu had caught up with her.

Watching Shen Wanrong's painful death struggle, Jiang Qingwu felt resentment, anger, and mixed emotions.

"Where are you going? Where else are you going?" Jiang Qingwu shouted.

Then he threw away the bow in his hand with bloodshot eyes and rushed towards Shen Wanrong.

The situation in the distance behind him gradually calmed down, and the last remnants of the Shen family were all killed.

When Gu Yanbai chased after him, Yan Xiuchen raised his hand to stop him.

Looking at Jiang Qingwu grabbing Shen Wanrong's clothes in the distance, Yan Xiuchen had a solemn expression and felt a little emotional.

"This is her obsession...let her solve it herself..."

Gu Yanbai paused, and the Jiang brothers behind him also came forward and looked quietly into the distance.

Jiang Qingwu grabbed Shen Wanrong's collar, furious.

"Where are you going? Do you think you can get away?"

"Shen Wanrong, you have no chance..."

"Haha..." Shen Wanrong sneered and grabbed Jiang Qingwu's hand and placed it on the wound on her chest, "Is this..."

"In my previous life, did I shoot you with an arrow here..."

"Are you afraid...Are you afraid that I will be reborn like you and settle accounts with you? Are you afraid that in the next life, I will make you a corpse without a trace..."

"Your brother, parents... your cousin... and Gu Yanbai, Nan Xiuye, oh, and... Yan Xiuchen..."

Jiang Qingwu looked at the wound and at Shen Wanrong's eyes filled with fierce murderous intent.

Then he suddenly pulled his hand back and slowly stood up.

Looking at this already distorted face, Jiang Qingwu let out a low sneer.

"When I first saw you as a child, you fell into a pond and I saved you..."

"Then those noble ladies bullied you, and I helped you..."

"When I was fourteen, I went to war with the army. You went out of the city to see me off. You cried and told me to come back alive and not to charge forward like a man."

"Including my past life, I have been sincere to you for more than ten years, but what I got in return... is the destruction of my family!"

As Jiang Qingwu spoke, he slowly leaned over and violently pulled out the arrow from Shen Wanrong's leg.

"You know what? I'm really happy that you can have this face back."

"This way I can watch you, Shen Wanrong, die in front of me."

"You really want to be reborn, don't you? You want to start over again, don't you?"

"...I will grant you your wish..."

As Jiang Qingwu spoke, he took the arrow in his hand and stabbed it towards Shen Wanrong's neck.

Upon seeing this, Shen Wanrong grabbed Jiang Qingwu's hand and said in panic, "Jiang Qingwu, I know, I know Gu Yanbai's life experience..."

"I know the secrets of Jiangnan. I know everything. I will trade all the secrets for my life."

Jiang Qingwu held the arrow in both hands, his expression paused, but only for a moment, then he regained the strength to stab Shen Wanrong.

"I have nothing...that can exchange for your life!"

As they got closer, Shen Wanrong struggled more and more, grabbing Jiang Qingwu's hand tightly and fighting against him.

But just when the arrow was about to pierce her throat, Shen Wanrong suddenly shouted, "Sister..."

Hearing the shout, Jiang Qingwu's hand suddenly stopped.

Sister? It had been a long time since she heard Shen Wanrong call her sister.

The first time she met Shen Wanrong was when she was twelve years old. The Shen family held a banquet and she rescued her from the Shen family’s pond.

Since then, she has been soft and sweet, often following her and calling her sister.

But now, this word of sister can no longer bring back the lovely and innocent Shen Wanrong she once was.

"You are not worthy... to call me sister!" Jiang Qingwu's voice was cold, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a pearly light in his eyes, but he suddenly exerted force.

When the arrow pierced Shen Wanrong's neck, hot blood splattered on her face.