The Princess' Rebirth and Revenge

He walked into the tent and saw Li Yuan and Li Wenzhi sitting side by side, absorbed in their books and writing. Their eyes revealed an unquestionable determination, as if silently declaring: "No matter how bumpy the road ahead is, we will work together and remain steadfast." This scene made Li Jimian's heart surge with an indescribable warmth. He knew that the three of them embarked on this journey to protect Li Wenzhi's safety. He secretly promised to do his best to protect them.

"Yuan'er, Wenzhi." Li Jimian called softly, breaking the silence in the tent. "We have arrived in Luoyang, but the road ahead is unknown. Storms are coming. You must be cautious at all times and don't let any disturbance reveal our secrets."

Li Yuan nodded slightly, trust and determination flashing in her eyes. "Don't worry, brother Jimian, we will be careful. No matter what kind of difficulties we encounter, we will keep this secret tightly."

Li Wenzhi followed closely behind, his young face full of determination. "Brother Jimian, I will study harder and not let the outside world disturb my heart. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will persevere."

Li Yuan and Li Wenzhi also did not stop. They followed Li Jimian closely and kept a high level of vigilance at all times. During this long exploration process, they gradually noticed some unusual signs - Xuan Youlan, who claimed to be the orphan of the previous emperor, seemed to have some inexplicable connection with Li Zhi. Whether it was their words, behaviors or living habits, they all revealed amazing similarities. This made them wonder: What is Xuan Youlan's true identity? Is all this just a carefully laid out game by Li Zhi for some purpose?

Faced with these mysteries, they decided to continue their in-depth investigation and vowed to uncover the truth. However, what they did not expect was that a more violent storm was quietly approaching...

When night fell and Luoyang City was immersed in tranquility, Li Jimian sat alone in the tent, staring at the map that carried countless secrets and hopes. His heart was full of worries about the unknown and expectations for the future. He knew that only by revealing the truth about Hyun Woo-ryeon's identity could he bring real peace to Li Wenzhi and everyone else. And this road is destined to be full of thorns and bumps. But he firmly believed that as long as the three of them walked hand in hand, nothing could stop them from moving forward. Waves of uneasiness and worry rolled in his chest, knowing that the road ahead was full of thorns and dangers. He secretly vowed that no matter how bumpy the road ahead was, he would swear to protect his relatives and close friends around him.

He stood up resolutely and walked out of the tent. He saw Li Yuan and Li Wenzhi sitting around the fire, talking in low voices. Their eyes revealed indomitable and tenacious expressions, as if silently declaring: "No matter the weather, we will go together."

Li Jimian walked forward slowly, his voice steady and powerful: "Yuan'er, Wenzhi, I have a feeling that this trip will definitely encounter many unexpected events. You must act with caution and not let any secrets leak out."

Hearing this, Li Yuan nodded slightly, with trust and determination in her eyes: "Brother Jimian, don't worry. We will always remain vigilant and guard our secrets, and not let any disturbances disturb our journey."

Li Wenzhi also nodded in agreement, his eyes revealing a maturity and tenacity beyond his age: "Brother Jimian, I will study harder. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will persevere to the end and live up to your expectations."

At dusk in spring, the setting sun was like fire, dyeing the sky a brilliant crimson. Li Jimian led the army on the journey to Luoyang. The sound of horse hooves and the flying dust, their figures stretched out in the afterglow of the setting sun, like a magnificent historical picture scroll.

Inside the carriage, Li Yuan felt mixed emotions. Although she was full of uncertainty and fear about the future, she also knew that this journey would be an indelible journey in her life. She stared at the passing scenery outside the window, with a myriad of thoughts in her mind. The memories of her past life haunted her like a nightmare, making her unable to completely let go.

As night fell, the army set up camp in the wild. The bonfire burned brightly, illuminating the tired but resolute faces of the soldiers. Li Yuan walked out of the tent and looked up at the starry sky again. The stars were twinkling, as if fragments of her past life's memories were flashing in the night sky.

Just as she was immersed in this thought, a familiar figure, like a guardian angel, quietly walked into her tent. It was Li Jimian, whose figure was even more majestic in the flickering light of the campfire, and every step he took revealed unquestionable determination and strength. He slowly walked to Li Yuan's side, and without saying anything, he embraced her tightly with a warm embrace.

"Yuan'er, I understand what you are worried about." Li Jimian's voice was deep and magnetic, like the gentle warm sunshine in spring, penetrating the haze in her heart, "Are you worried about the things in your past life again?" His words moistened her dry heart like a drizzle, making her feel unprecedented peace and comfort. At this moment, she seemed to have found support, and all her fears and anxieties gradually dissipated with this warm current.