Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Amidst the vast three realms, where should I go?

I want to go back!

Scenes of the mortal world flashed past Ye Fuxun, like a revolving lantern, all eventually converging into an endless darkness.

"Resentment runs deep, unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation, unable to be reborn," an old voice broke the endless darkness and silence.

"Who are you?"

"Go back."

A strong light pierced through the darkness, shining on Ye Fuxun, and a powerful force made her fall into the abyss.

After an unknown period of time, a faint light shone through the window, falling on Ye Fuxun's eyelids, forcing her to open her eyes. The faint sunlight reflected the dust in the air, giving her a feeling of being in a different world.

Supporting her weary body, Ye Fuxun sat up from the bed and surveyed the room. The furnishings in the room were very simple, with only a dressing table by the window, a table, two chairs, and a embroidery basket on the table. The peach blossoms on the handkerchief outside had not been embroidered yet. This scene seemed familiar.

Where is this?

"Creak," a maid in green pushed the door open and hurried over when she saw the person on the bed sitting up. "Miss, are you awake?"

Upon seeing the maid clearly, Ye Fuxun widened her eyes in disbelief, looking at the person in front of her, trying to suppress her thoughts and calm herself down, carefully examining her.

Qingruo? The personal maid who was sold to the Dream Awakening Pavilion for standing up for herself against Ye Yunshang and died after enduring torture. How is she here? Is this the underworld? However, this underworld is different from what I imagined?

"Miss, why are you looking at me like that?" Qingruo felt uneasy being stared at by Ye Fuxun, as if her eyes were different after waking up. She thought to herself, maybe she was shocked by the news of returning to the capital.

"Miss, snap out of it. Today is the day you return to the capital. You need to freshen up." Upon hearing Qingruo's words, Ye Fuxun was slightly startled. Return to the capital? I haven't died yet? Looking at the furnishings in the room, it seems to be the small courtyard in Qingchuan. Thinking of this, Ye Fuxun quickly got out of bed and ran to the window to open it. The peach blossoms outside were in full bloom. The breeze brushed past, carrying the fragrance of peach blossoms. It seems like it's the day I returned to Qingchuan three years ago?! How could this be?!

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Qingruo looked at Ye Fuxun strangely. Could it be that the miss is overjoyed about returning to the capital?

"Nothing. Go and bring some food, it should be light." Ye Fuxun suppressed the surge in her heart, closed the window, and gave her orders indifferently.

Alone in the room, Ye Fuxun looked at her slightly immature yet stunning face in the bronze mirror, trembling as she slowly touched her left cheek. The delicate and smooth touch made Ye Fuxun feel a sense of reality, she had come back.

Sitting at the table, Ye Fuxun poured herself a cup of tea. The white mist, with a slightly pale complexion showing no joy or sorrow, all the past flashed through her mind, the bitter and sweet, the pain and warmth, all vividly present, ultimately turning into despair. Since heaven has given her a second chance at life, she will never repeat the same mistakes! Ye Yunshang, I will make you go to hell!

After a long time, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. In an instant, the stunning beauty, for some reason, this smile carried a sense of eeriness, like poisonous grains, sending shivers down one's spine.

"Creak," a sound broke Ye Fuxun's contemplation.

Qingruo brought in a bowl of white porridge and a few light dishes, placing them on the table. Seeing Ye Fuxun only wearing a thin garment, she frowned and walked to the wardrobe, picking up a coat and draping it over Ye Fuxun.

"Miss, your body is already weak, be careful not to catch a cold."

Watching Qingruo bustling around, a warm feeling rose in Ye Fuxun's heart. In her previous life, she harbored resentment towards Qingruo because of a few words from Ye Yunshang, but she didn't expect that when she was at her lowest, it was Qingruo who accompanied her, and in the end, she died in a humiliating way. But in this life, she will protect her thoroughly!

Healing her body is the top priority now. Thinking of this, Ye Fuxun picked up the porcelain bowl and started to drink the porridge. Before she could finish the porridge, she heard a sharp female voice coming from the courtyard.