After being reborn, I was won over by the heartfelt words of my loyal bodyguard.

Chapter 1: Get out!

Gan Luo's cause of death was poisoning. It's unbelievable that a dignified princess would end her life in such a hasty manner. Yet, the truth is indeed so casual.

Lin Fengmian held her cold hand in anguish. In the fifth year of being tortured by Xin Ruyu, he chose to commit suicide beside her corpse. Only at this moment did she realize that this lowly bodyguard had always silently loved her.

Gan Luo held the power of life and death and should not have been soft-hearted, but at this moment, her heart was throbbing uncontrollably, her soul seemed to be ripped away, and she fell into a coma.

"Princess, you absolutely cannot be hurt!" The familiar crying gave her a terrible headache.

"Shut up," she hissed, her voice carrying a hint of authority.

Green Bamboo was startled, but then joy overshadowed her sorrow and fear: "Your Highness, you're finally awake! This servant... this servant thought..."

Gan Luo, her face grim, coldly surveyed the people kneeling in the room. The sudden return of her soul made her dizzy, and any sound around her only intensified her agitation.

"All of you, leave. I want to be alone," she said coldly.

Green Bamboo dared not say another word. Although the princess was the most beautiful woman in the country, everyone knew that she had a violent temper and enjoyed tormenting people for amusement. Moreover, she held a prestigious position as the emperor's elder sister, so the ministers dared not speak out against her.

Green Bamboo had grown up with her since childhood, and although she sometimes annoyed her, she had never been severely punished.

Gan Luo ignored everyone's thoughts. She looked down at her hands and finally realized that she had been reborn.

A tall figure walked in through the door. The boy carried a brown tray, his face was childlike but expressionless, his eyelashes were thick though not long, his features were delicate, and his skin was fair. Although he wasn't the kind of person who would be stunning at first glance, he was pleasant to look at.

The boy knelt down and presented a bowl of dark, murky medicine to Gan Luo: "Please take the medicine, Princess."

Gan Luo paused for a moment upon hearing the boy's childish voice, and then raised his hand.

The boy stood up, his posture still humble and respectful.

"Come here," Gan Luo said calmly.

The young man pursed his thin lips, placed the medicine on the small table beside the bed, and was about to step forward when he heard a series of chaotic footsteps.

The next moment, several guards with swords escorted a young man in white into the room. The young man in white kicked the boy who had come in earlier, saying, "Don't you know that the princess hates this bitter stuff the most? How dare you serve it to the princess? I think you're asking for death."

The boy who was kicked down got up nimbly and knelt down next to him. His movements were practiced, but the veins on his hands hanging by his sides were slightly bulging.

Gan Luo thought for a moment, and it seemed that his injuries had never fully healed since the first day he arrived here.

"Guards, drag him out and beat him to death with clubs." The white-robed youth looked down at Gan Luo.

It's unclear who gave the order.

His thoughts were abruptly interrupted, and Gan Luo's expression turned displeased: "Go and kneel outside the door."

The boy kneeling to the side stood up on his own.

Gan Luo spoke again, adding, "Zhao Wuji, I'm talking about you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji's previously cold and hard expression instantly crumbled, his face filled with disbelief: "Princess, what did you say?!"

"I told you to kneel outside the door, don't you understand?"

"Gan Luo!" Zhao Wuji roared.

"roll!"

This time, not only Zhao Wuji, but also Lin Fengmian and his guards were stunned.