Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

The past between the two of them, some good and some bad, has all disappeared!

"Seventh sister, what about you?"

Ye Qingmei also looked at Ye Qingkuang, "I am Princess Xian, the illegitimate daughter of the Holy Emperor. She will definitely protect me in this matter."

Ye Qingkuang opened his mouth, but said nothing. He just hugged Ye Qingmei tightly, "Thank you, Qimei, you must be good to Shen Xian."

"Yeah." Ye Qing's eyebrows and the tip of her nose were sore, and she hummed.

Pushing Ye Qingmei away forcefully, Ye Qingmei turned around decisively, Qimei, I'm sorry!

Ye Qingmei, I'm sorry!

You must be good!

If there is an afterlife, we will still be sisters, real sisters, close sisters.

We wear the same clothes, the same jewelry, and like the same things.

Ye Qingmei and Ye Qingkuang turned and left.

The two of them walked towards different places, one was towards the center of power, the other was away from the unfathomable palace.

In the royal study, Lord Shen Dan is here.

Seeing Ye Qingmei approaching, her cold hands held Ye Qingmei's warm hands, "Sister Mei..."

"Oh, Xiaojun, what's the matter with Your Majesty?" Ye Qingmei smiled and looked at Shen Danjun, "You don't look good. Did you not sleep well last night?"

"Sister Mei...my brother..." Shen Danjun's voice trembled violently.

Ye Qingmei smiled and said, "Your brother went to southern Yunnan, what happened?"

"Sister Mei..." Shen Danjun hugged Ye Qingmei, "Sister Mei... my brother... something happened to my brother!"

Like a bolt from the blue, Ye Qingmei shook her body and pushed Shen Danjun away, "Xiaojun, I am a pregnant woman, I can't make such a joke..."

"It's not a joke!" Shen Danjun supported Ye Qingmei and said, "Everything has been sent back..."

"Xiaojun, don't talk nonsense!" Ye Qingmei yelled at Shen Danjun, how could you talk such nonsense? No, no, Shen Xian will be fine. How could Shen Xian do this in one day? Is something wrong? It must be a lie. She will not be fooled!

Ye Qingmei pushed Shen Danjun away and walked to the Lord. She slapped the table with both hands and said, "Sir, did Xiaojun lie to me?"

"Xiao Qi..." The Holy Lord lowered his head, extremely frustrated.

Seeing this, Ye Qingmei understood everything. She pointed her slender fingers at the Holy Lord, "It's you, isn't it you? It was you who killed Shen Xian!"

Yes, that must be the case!

It must be the murderous hand of the Holy Spirit!

"No, no..." Mr. Shen Dan was afraid that Ye Qingmei would say more words that were not conducive to the current situation in a hurry, "My brother fell under the cliff. All the things carried by the carriage were found. Only...people...are gone..."

At this moment, Ye Qingmei still had the time to argue with the Sage.

Immediately he staggered out of the door. It was just that the carriage had an accident, so nothing would happen.

Shen Xian is a modern person and has lived in ancient times for so many years. This trivial matter will not be difficult for him. There must be an accident somewhere. As long as he searches hard, he will definitely find it.

"Sister Mei..." Shen Danjun held Ye Qingmei's hand and said, "I will go with you!"

"Let go!" Ye Qingmei sternly shook off Lord Shen Dan's hand, looking past Lord Shen Dan and landing on the Holy Lord's face. That look was so sinister and terrifying.

Lord Shen Dan also noticed something was wrong, "Your Majesty, I will accompany Sister Mei to find my brother..."

Is Shen Xian dead? Or alive? What do you hope? Is it a comedy or a tragedy?