C1 Rebirth Seems like a Lifetime ago

"Please, don't kill them!" He lowered himself to the ground and laid his forehead on the cold ground. The purple-gold dressed man's eyes revealed a hint of displeasure as he casually lifted her chin, "Don't worry, without the Sang family, you will still be my beloved concubine!" "Help Madam to go back!"

The maidservant wanted to help her up, but she who was usually gentle and gentle, seemed to go crazy. She pushed away the maidservant, turned around, and jumped off the platform towards the execution grounds.

The man stood up from the high platform, a trace of gloom on his face. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he shot a sharp gaze towards the overseer in the distance.

"Cut, cut for me!" The overseer shouted in panic as his legs gave way and he hurriedly held onto the table.

"No!"

Sang Jinyou felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her body went limp, and she fell to the ground with a thump.

"Ah Man, go back quickly!" His father's voice was hoarse and weak, his eyes clouded by countless scars.

Sang Jinyou's hair was in a mess as she struggled to run forward. However, she was knocked down by the staff in the jailer's hand and was pinned to the ground.

"Father …" Second Uncle... "Big brother …" There were 46 members of the Sang family. They were her blood and flesh relatives. Why were they still unable to save her family after five years of being obedient?

The sullen face of the man on the platform deepened as he stepped down and strode in front of Sang Jinyou. "You want to disobey my orders?" "Sang Jinyou, you've learned to be pampered by others as well?"

The man strode down from the platform. The gold lining of his boots was inlaid with white jade. White jade was carved onto a dragon. What a noble identity!

Sang Jinyou's expression froze. Trembling, he reached out to grab his clothes, but the man took a step back in disgust.

She lowered her head to look at her hand. Was she still Jin'ling's number one beauty? Blood mixed with mud?

"Sang Jinyou!" the man snapped.

"That's my family, Your Highness. What have they done wrong?" For the first time, she looked directly into his eyes.

She could no longer conceal her hatred. After five years of patience and resignation, her humble obedience was something even her family could not protect!

The man squatted down in front of her, lifted her chin, and said in a low voice, "So you had that look in your eyes."

His fingers caressed her chin as his gaze turned deep. It was as if he was looking at her, but also at someone else through her. "Your heart is so small that it can't even hold me. What right does the Sang family have to occupy it?"

His eyes opened wide in disbelief as he stared at the man in front of him. His mother was a beauty from the Western Regions, and he was born to be inescapable to women.

His facial features were carved, and he had an innate noble aura. Those deep eyes were able to suck people into the abyss. He was the Duke of Chen, Huangfu Can. He was so handsome, yet so terrifying!

"Cut!"

"No!" Sang Jinyou screamed as a mouthful of blood gushed out. He fell into the man's arms with his eyes wide open.

"..."

"Ah Man, wake up!"

In a trance, Sang Jinyou saw her mother looking at her with a worried expression. Her mother …

Suddenly sitting up, her heart ached and she felt a headache. Sang Jinyou fainted once again.

Jinling City, the Son of Heaven lived in, the Son of Heaven valued literature and martial arts, and the Sang family had always been highly praised in Jinling City.

Sang Jinyou looked at her face in the bronze mirror. It was so young and tender!

This was her fifteen-year-old appearance. A day had already passed, but she still could not accept that she had returned to five years ago!

The maidservants carefully carried the tray in. The maidservant who was leading the way, Meilan, smiled and said, "Miss, these are some new clothes that the madame has brought. The Hundred Blossom Banquet is in five days, Miss should not be robbed of her elegance by anyone!"

When she heard about the Hundred Flower Banquet, Sang Jinyou's expression froze. She held a jade comb in her hand, her nails digging into the surface of the sculptures as she frowned.

The encounter at the Hundred Blossom Banquet was the beginning of her nightmare!

"Xiuzhu, her personal maid, put down her clothes and stepped forward, looking at her worriedly." "Miss, are you not feeling well?"

Sang Jinyou shook her head as she relaxed her grip on the comb. She slowly got up and walked over to the clothes tray. She looked at the style of the clothes, fiddled with it, and revealed a faint smile. "Put it away, let's go to Mother's room!"

"Yes sir!"

The leader of the Sang family was the eldest son of the family, Sang Zhen, who was also Sang Jinyou's father. The leader of the Sang family wasn't her brother, Sang Jincheng, but the second son, Sang Jinhuan, who was now serving in the Supreme Court.

When he arrived at the door of his mother's room, he heard a carefree laughter coming from inside. Hearing this laughter, Sang Jinyou felt a little dazed. Her eyes were filled with tears.

This was the elder brother that she doted on a lot. Even though outsiders always mentioned Sang Jincheng and said, 'Drunk or Dreaming Flower Tomb', 'Jin'ling playboy Sang Jialang', but the elder brother treated her as if she was a precious pearl.

"Oh, which pretty girl is she? She was standing in the doorway and almost cried." "Younger sister, who bullied you?!" The smile on Sang Jincheng's face immediately turned into anger. He reached out his hand to grab her and carefully wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes.

He then turned to the maidservant beside him and scolded, "How do you serve young mistress?" "Who dares to offend the little miss? Speak!"

Mei Lan and Xiu Zhu's faces turned pale as they quickly knelt down.

"Brother …" "I'm fine!" "Sang Jinyou grabbed his arm, her voice hoarse, and shook her head."

"Come in with me quickly. Mother will feel sorry for you when she sees you like this!" "Let's go!" Sang Jincheng carefully escorted her into the room. He didn't forget to shout, "Mother, come out quickly. Sister is here."

Regardless of whether it was in her previous life or this life, her parents doted on her, her brother doted on her, and they didn't really hurt her. Other than fifth sister Sang Jinyan occasionally making things difficult for her, the Sang family had always been harmonious.

"What did you do to your sister?" The curtain of the inner hall was pulled open. First Wife Cai wore a silk dress with a pale peony pattern. She wore a jade-inlaid golden stride, and her appearance was graceful between her eyebrows.

"Mom, your big brother didn't bully me. I was just standing outside the door with my eyes closed." Sang Jinyou walked over to Mrs. Cai, grabbed her arm like a spoiled child, closed her eyes and leaned on her shoulder, her lips trembling slightly.

Mrs Cai dotingly looked at her daughter, and reached out her hand to touch her forehead with a touch of worry. "There was something wrong yesterday. I wanted to find a doctor, but you didn't want to." "Let's call him over and take a look!"

"No need, it's just that my daughter feels so good to have a mother."

That was what she had told herself. Before she was reborn, her brother had injured her by drinking flowers and wine, and she was going to fight for her life. Because of that, her mother had hurt her mind and heart, and even if she married into the Palace of Chen, her mother had already done so.

"Where's my father?" She hadn't met her father yesterday, and it had already been a few years since her father, who was in a state of shock five years ago, appeared before her.

"Your father must be in pain because he just gave birth to a son in Aunt Liu's room." Mrs Cai explained with a smile.

"Seeing that Mrs. Cai's face didn't show any trace of displeasure, Sang Jinyou knew that she was in a bad mood. She quickly put her arm around her waist and leaned into her bosom." "Mother, your daughter will accompany you!"

"He's already fifteen, and he's still acting coquettishly!" "She was embarrassed. Mother, since I'm fine now, I'll leave first. Let's make an appointment." Sang Jincheng walked over and touched Sang Jinyou's head, smiling as he prepared to leave.

Just as he took two steps forward, Sang Jinyou reached out and grabbed his arm. "Brother, big brother is already the Supreme Court's Junior Master. You knew how to drink wine with a fox, dog, and friend. Mother, you better take care of big brother!"

Sang Jincheng looked at her sister in surprise, and Lady Cai also looked at her son with a stern look. "That's right. Your sister can't stand looking at you anymore. Go to the study room today and don't go out or I'll cut off your monthly allowance!"

Sang Jincheng winked at her, but she purposely turned her head away from him.

No matter how reborn her life was, she couldn't let her family repeat the same mistakes!

"Sang Jinyou, I've wasted my time on you!" Sang Jincheng glared at her.

"It has nothing to do with your sister, hurry up and go!"

The elder brother went to the study, the mother and a few other wives in the parlour tea, Sang Jinyou tactfully refused to escape to the garden.

Sitting in the pavilion, looking at the servants coming and going in the courtyard, some she recognized, some she had no impression of.

The joy of living again could not cover all the panic. She did not know what to do.

Stretching out her hand towards the sky, she looked at her slender fingers. Besides music, chess, and painting, she couldn't even kill a chicken. What should she do in the future?

"Would you like a snack, miss?" Xiuzhu's eyes were filled with worry, Miss has been acting weird ever since she woke up yesterday.

Could it be that he had offended something?

"Xiuzhu, if only I were a man …"

Xiuzhu covered her mouth, she was done for, the young miss was truly bewitched!

At dinner time, the two rooms were at the same table, and at the entrance of a large table, even Sang Jinhuan, the eldest among them, was there. At dinner time, the two rooms were at the same table, and at the entrance of a large table, even Sang Jinhuan, the oldest of the two houses was there.

Sang Jinyou thought of her past life. In the end, the Sang family had long since withered away and their mother died of an illness. Her brother was thousands of miles away, and her third sister was sent to the palace by Ling Chi. Fifth Sister no longer had her current smile after she was divorced and returned home. Her big brother was still unwilling to bend over even at the end of the execution ground, so how much did he miss Miss He in his heart?

In this life, if she didn't let her family suffer that sort of fate, what should she do?

"Ah Man, what's wrong?" "Ask Doctor Li to come over and ask for a safe meridian!" Sang Zhen saw that his youngest daughter was pale and unhappy with her meal. He looked suspiciously at his wife, Mrs. Cai, who shook her head helplessly.

Ah Man, who was called Sang Jinyou, put down her chopsticks and raised her head to look at her father, "Dad, your daughter is fine."

"The corners of Madame Zhou's mouth curled up." "The fourth lady's body is truly delicate. Unlike the third and fifth girls, no doctor has come all year round to get her a safe pulse."

The chopsticks in Sang Jingrong's hand moved slightly as she looked at her mother and said with a smile, "Mother, today's goose's paw is not bad. Taste it!"

In the room, Madam Lan gracefully put down her utensils and looked at Sang Jinyou with concern. "Are you not feeling well, Fourth Miss?" "It's better to find someone to take a look. There must be no mishaps during the Hundred Flowers Banquet five days from now!"

The six children of the Sang family, their eldest brother was a cold talker, dealing with the criminals every day; their eldest brother was a pure popinjay; their third sister was a well-known talent in the capital; their fifth sister was a shrewd and unruly person; their sixth brother had never actually gotten along with her before. When she turned one year old, she left, and the next time she saw her was already on the court.

Other than being close to her brother in her past life, Sang Jinyou had spent very little time with her brothers and sisters. By the time she regretted it, it was already too late.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Sang Jinyou's face. "Aunt Lan, I know I'm fine. I just had a dream last night, so I'm fine."

It was rare to hear such an introverted response from the four ladies. Everyone was startled, and even Sang Jinhuan raised his head and gave her an extra look.