Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

A hundred mile night, Hua Shen looked at her. After a moment of silence, the cold voice said, "from now on, there will be no green forest in the world."

Lin Qingqing trembled fiercely, and a strange feeling sprang up in her heart.

Change her face, is really to change her face, let her change her face and become another person to live.

"..." Lin Qingqing was speechless for a long time.

Mu Yan snorted coldly, "the pain of peeling your face is not something ordinary people can stand. If you are afraid of pain, say it now so that I won't waste my effort."

Lin Qingqing's trembling figure stopped. She bowed her head rigidly and kneaded the swaddling clothes in her arms. Her child is dead and there is no concern in the world... As Lin Qingqing, she can do nothing but linger and breathe. It's better to tear this face.

After a while, she raised her face and nodded, "I'd like to change my face."

"Oh, good."

Mu Yan picked up the corners of her mouth and sneered, "come on, settle her in the side hospital and keep her for a few days."

Lin Qingqing was taken down, and the swaddling clothes stained with blood fell into the hall.

Mu Yan frowned slightly when she saw it. It's really a dirty person. Don't dirty adults' eyes.

"My Lord, why choose her? There are many excellent candidates in the dark guard. After strict training, they will never show their feet... If she shows her feet carelessly, the adult's plan will be wasted!" Mu Yan didn't understand.

The adult planned for several months to find the best chess pieces. Unexpectedly, instead of choosing from the trained dark guards, he chose a woman of unknown origin and appeared in front of the adult with such a dirty body.

Bai Li Yehua walked to the hall door with his hands on his back.

The air outside the house was cold, and a cold wind blew in and straight to people's heart.

He said quietly, "do you know what is more credible than loyalty?"

"My subordinates don't know."

Mu Yan looks puzzled. Is it more credible than loyalty? What is more credible than loyalty in the world? Her loyalty to adults can be learned from the world. If she wants to die, she can die without hesitation. No one is more credible than her.

Bai Li Yehua slightly turned his face and narrowed his gloomy eyes, "it's hatred."

"The hatred of gnashing teeth wants to crush each other's flesh and bones... This hatred is more credible than loyalty."

Bai Li Yehua smiled. I don't know why at this time, a woman suddenly flashed in his mind. The woman's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and charming like a flower. He had seen many beauties. No matter how beautiful people were, they were just a skin bag in his eyes, but only the woman's face was deeply engraved in his heart.

For there was the same hatred in the woman's eyes. When I looked at him, there was a deep cold and hatred in my eyes.

A hundred miles of night, Hua lowered her eyes and secretly squeezed her hand, "why..."

He couldn't understand why he had never seen Jiang Jingshu. Why did the woman hate him.

"Adult?" Mu Yan saw the complex look in Bai Li Yehua's eyes and never showed the expression. What did the adult think of and show this look.

A hundred miles of night, China was frozen, and her face returned to cold. "Lin Qingqing is the best chess piece, and there must be no loss."

"Yes, my Lord."

At this time, the pattering rain in the sky stopped, the cold wind blew, and there was heavy snow. The snow was blowing, bringing a hint of cold.

It's snowing in Beijing.

In the hundred mile night, Hua looked up, and the snowflakes fell one after another and floated on his sleeves.

"It's snowing..." he murmured.

The whole field of vision was covered with velvety snow, and the beautiful scene appeared in front of her. Mu Yan's cold face flashed a touch of excitement, and joy rarely appeared in her eyes, "adult, it's snowing!"

Bai Li Yehua recovered from the shaking God, looked at the snow floating in the air and said quietly, "yes."

*

At the same time, when the capital was bustling, a bleak side yard in the palace was penetrated by the cold wind, and the crows screamed bitterly.

Ah - ah——

A man in a gray robe sat on the cold ground in a big font, surrounded by empty wine pots. His hair was messy, his face was stubble, and he looked sick.

When the cold wind blew, the goose down snowflakes also blew in and blew on the man's face.

The man looked up in amazement, looked at the white sky, sneered, picked up the nearby wine pot and prepared to pour it down.

But the wine pot is empty.

"Wine, bring wine!" he shouted.

But the hall was empty. There was no one to call. After being trapped in the cold palace for so many years, all the people who stayed here to serve him left.

"Bastard! Useless bitch!"

In his anger, the man waved and directly pushed down all the wine pots scattered on the ground, banging.

Hearing the sound, a woman hurried in. The woman's clothes were white and her face was charming, but now it was like going through the wind and frost.

The woman looked at the wine pot all over the floor, and then looked at the confused man with a tight heart.

"Your Highness, wine hurts. You'd better drink less."

The man raised his eyes. When he saw the visitor, a complex color flashed in his eyes. He shook his fist secretly, and his nails were almost embedded in the palm of his hand.

That was his wife. She was once the most beautiful person in the capital. She had read four books and five classics and was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, after following him, she was reduced to such a miserable place, covered with dust and could no longer emit light.

In this way, it shows his incompetence.

The man looked upset and drank coldly, "Your Highness? Who will call me your highness in such a big palace! I have been forgotten and rotten in this palace... Now you have to take care of even drinking wine!"

"Your Highness!" the woman called quickly.

The man in front of him was once high spirited. He was the son of heaven and the most noble person in the world. But he was young and arrogant and did many wrong things. Later, he was abolished as Prince and locked up in the cold palace.

They waited for eight years, but the emperor had no idea of restoring him.

"Your Highness, the father hasn't chosen the prince yet. The throne of the prince has been empty over the years, which shows that the father still cares about his highness in his heart. Restoration is just around the corner."

"Reset? Oh... No... In his eyes, the demon imperial concubine is more important than his own son! After so many years, he still remembers the demon imperial concubine!"

This sentence seemed to hit his weakness, and the whole person curled up to cover up his loss with anger.

"Go away! Don't delay my drinking! There's no hope. We'll always be trapped in this cold palace until the new prince ascends and becomes the Emperor... That's our time of death." Bai Liming looks at the white sky in the distance, his eyes are turbid, and he doesn't have any hope for the future.

"We can't live... We can't live..."

He felt with both hands and was about to get the wine bottle. He was extremely decadent.

Song Xuening looked distressed and angry. They were reduced to such a miserable place. If they were still muddled and lived by drinking, when could they turn over!

No, she doesn't want to be trapped in a cold palace all her life.

She wants to see him in high spirits and become an emperor!

"Your Highness..." song Xuening still wants to persuade. Bai Liming gropes for the wine pot, but the nearby wine pots are empty and there is not a drop of wine. Now even wine wants to fight him. No one is happy.

"Your Highness, don't drink any more..."

Song Xuening's voice echoed in her ear. His anger couldn't be suppressed immediately. His anger rose. He picked up a wine pot and threw it in Song Xuening's direction, "go away! I don't want to see you! Go away!"

"Ah!"

Song Xuening was startled and screamed. The wine pot wiped her body and threw it to the door of the hall.

The cold wind blew and poured into her sleeves.

Song Xuening gasps and subconsciously touches her lower abdomen. She looks at Bai liming, frowning and tangled.

Finally, she said coldly, "I won't let you continue to waste. For our children... We have to try to fight!" then she turned coldly and left.

In the main hall, Bai Liming sat stunned. It took him a while to react, "child... My child..."

*

From the cold palace, a mammy in her early thirties came out quietly and stuffed something into her sleeves. She looked left and right to make sure there was no one before she went out safely.

Fengyi palace.

There was a vast expanse of white outside the palace, and snowflakes fell one after another. It had been snowing for two hours, and there was no sign of stopping.

The old lady came in and blessed the queen.

The queen was wearing simple clothes and holding the Buddha beads in her hands. When she saw mammy coming, she stopped. She glanced at the palace people around her and said, "all step back."

"Yes."

The palace people withdrew one after another and closed the door. After a while, only the queen and the old lady were left in the room.

The old mammy approached and whispered something. The Queen's eyes were complex and clenched her fist secretly, but her eyes suddenly lit up when she heard the last sentence.

"What? You said Xuening had a child?"

"Yes, the princess has been pregnant for three months, and has not told anyone about it." the old lady whispered.

The queen could not hide her shock on her face. Teng stood up, "Xuening is pregnant..."

She turned her face and looked out of the window where the snow was flying. She murmured, "God helps me too. Ming'er is back... It will soon be winter hunting..."

"Xuening is pregnant. It must not be disclosed. It must be kept secret!"

"I understand." the old lady nodded with a firm face. She was loyal to the queen and naturally looked forward to the prince's restoration.

"Empress, your highness is finally going to work hard and happy." the old lady couldn't bear it. She was very distressed to see the bleak scenery of the cold palace. What kind of life did your highness live? She was drunk all day and her body was going to burn out.

"Yes." the queen couldn't help nodding. Her nose was sour and almost didn't shed tears.

Her son, she must help ming'er out of the sea of suffering.

This winter hunting is an important thing. We must turn the world around and let the emperor turn his mind!

"Come on, take my jade pendant and send a letter. You must hand it to your father in person and never let others find out!" the queen hurriedly asked the old mother to prepare pen and ink and write a letter.