The big knife with cold light was shining above her head.
"No!"
Song Tangyi shivered and woke up from the nightmare, gasping for breath.
She had that dream again. This time, it was even more terrible. She and her family had been executed.
What the hell!
She rubbed her head and found that her forehead hurt.
"Song Tangyi! What else do you want to say? How dare you poison my son? I'm going to kill you!"
A strong voice sounded above her head. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked around.
In the quaint room, there was a cigarette curling upwards. On one side of the room, there was a bookcase with many books on it, and behind it was a screen embroidered with mountains and rivers.
A good-looking man was lying on the bed not far in front of her. His handsome eyebrows were twisting because of pain, and his sexy thin lips were pursed into a straight line, with sweat on his forehead.
Beside the bed, a middle-aged man who looked a little like the man wearing a boa robe looked at her angrily.
She swallowed subconsciously and confirmed that the man was staring at her.
A lot of strange memories flooded over her, making her breathless.
After a while, she came to her senses.
She seemed to have traveled through time.
Wasn't she sleeping at home? Why did she change after asleep? Was it because of that nightmare?
Impossible!
"Where is the antidote, Song Tangyi?" The middle-aged man beside the bed glared at her, wishing to break her neck.
She shivered and thought of what was going on.
As the daughter of Protector General of North Liang Country, she learned that her father had arranged a marriage for her. The bride was the man in bed, Mu Chenyan. And the one who questioned her was his father, the emperor's brother, King Li.
She had planned to find King Li and call off the engagement with Mu Chenyan, but she didn't expect that Mu Chenyan would be poisoned after getting along with each other for a while. King Li suspected that Mu Chenyan was poisoned by her, so he forced her to stay in King Li's mansion and wanted the antidote.
Unwilling to be humiliated, she bumped into a pillar.
It was probably the opportunity for her to travel through time.
It was unlucky for eight lifetimes!
"Don't think that I dare not hurt you, Song Tangyi!" King Li was so angry that he almost lost his mind. He only had a precious son, and Song Tangyi would poison him.
The most vicious woman was indeed so.
Wait!
Song Tangyi was stunned by the roar, and the familiar scene in her dream came to her mind.
How could this scene be so similar to what she had dreamed?
The man in her dream was called Mu Chenyan.
'No way! It can't be true! Did I really have this dream of foretelling the future? Did I open my golden finger?'
Song Tangyi was delighted in her heart, rejoicing that when God gave her a stick for no reason, he gave her another big sweet date.
"Your Highness, I didn't poison the crown prince." Song Tangyi staggered to her feet and straightened her back.
King Li's eyes turned cold and snorted, "Who else could it be? You were with my son at that time, and the poison he was poisoned was from your hairpin."
But Song Tangyi was not afraid of him at all. She looked into his sharp eyes and said, "Your Highness, why should I poison the crown prince? I'm here to call off the engagement today, not kill anyone. Only I and the crown prince are present. I poisoned him. Am I courting death?"
Hearing this, King Li sneered, "You are courting death! Don't think that I don't know who you are thinking about. If you want to bully my son for that person, I will kill you without a burial place!"
The ferocious aura came at her like a landslide, making her feel scared.
She couldn't be a coward!
After thinking for a while, she looked into King Li's eyes again and said, "Your Highness, you have found a lot of poisons from my silver hairpin. If I had poisoned the crown prince, there wouldn't have been so many poisons left on the silver hairpin. It's obvious that someone intended to poison the crown prince and frame me, making the Song family and you have a feud!"
Her words were so forceful that even King Li was stunned.
That's right. Once Mu Chenyan died, and King Li killed her angrily, King Li and the general would feud.
Who is the biggest winner behind this?
She racked her brain to recall the current situation.
Mu Chenyan used to be invincible on the battlefield, known as the god of war by the common people. King Li loved the common people, and every time the people encountered difficulties, he would stand out. After a long time, the reputation of King Li's mansion was even better than that of the emperor.
Although King Li and the emperor were brothers of the same mother, he still suspected that he had a bad intention and had been on guard. Recently, the news that King Li's mansion was about to marry Protector General made the emperor unable to sleep all night.
After thinking for a while, Song Tangyi looked into King Li's eyes again and said, "Your Highness, I believe you have guessed the truth. I also know who the real murderer is."
"Who is it?"
"It's..."
Before she could finish her words, Mu Chenyan, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes. All of a sudden, her heart skipped a beat when she met his deep eyes.
'Damn it! They look the same. He is really the hero in my dream! Ah!'
Song Tangyi suppressed her excitement and looked straight at Mu Chenyan.
'It's gorgeous. Even if you are lying on the bed at your last gasp, you are like the saying: a gentleman is like jade, unparalleled in the world.'
Who was talking?
Frowning, Mu Chenyan heard the voice of Song Tangyi, but she didn't say anything!
She just looked at him warmly.
It was not like her. When they met for the first time, Song Tangyi wanted to kill him with her eyes.
Was it her inner thought?
Mu Chenyan was shocked and immediately denied this absurd idea.
How could he hear other people's hearts?
"Father..." he looked at the angry King Li and said, "It's not necessarily her."
"My son, you finally wake up!" King Li was so excited that his eyes turned red.
"Your Highness, it's true that I didn't poison the crown prince. It's your new concubine, Maternal Aunt Shuang."
Song Tangyi remembered that when she came to King Li's mansion, except for the male lead, the only person she had stayed with was Aunt Shuang. They ran into each other in the garden and said a few words. At that time, Aunt Shuang praised her for her beautiful hairpin.
'This is the same as what happened in my dream. It's so strange. Is it really golden finger?'
"Aunt Shuang is indeed the only person who has touched my hairpin. As long as we find her and question her, the truth will be revealed."
A clear voice echoed in Mu Chenyan's ears. He couldn't help but frown and think of something absurd.
How could it be possible!
'What a pity! Now that Aunt Shuang had committed suicide after taking the poison, we could only find a confession letter, hoping that King Li could let go of her relatives.'
How could it be?
Mu Chenyan glanced at Song Tangyi calmly. If Aunt Shuang really committed suicide after taking poison, would it prove that his absurd idea was accurate?
He could really hear what she was thinking!