Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

Ye Qingmei was sweating thinly after doing it. She took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat off her body, then she and Shen Danjun went into the inner room and soaked in the big wooden barrel.

"Sister Mei, do you know? I used to wish I had a sister. There are many sisters in the palace, but..." Lord Shen Dan looked lonely. Of course Ye Qingmei knew what this meant, but she didn't What he said, he just stretched out his hand to tickle Mr. Shen Dan. For a moment, Xiangyiwu burst into laughter.

Compared with the joyful atmosphere of Xiangyiwu, Baiyundu and Shihuayu are just weird.

In Shihuawu, Ye Qingkuang was sitting alone in front of the window, letting the night wind blow on her face. At this time, she really needed to wake up. Before her mother left, she had taught her that being impatient would lead to big plans.

For the sake of her brother and her mother, she has to endure it, she must endure it!

Caiwei entered the house carrying a wooden tray, "Girl, please use some..."

Ye Qingkuang turned his head, his eyes made Caiwei slightly distracted, "Let it go!"

Caiwei then put down the wooden plate in her hand and quietly retreated.

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Baiyundu.

Ye Qingqiao sat crookedly on the kang near the window. Opposite her, Aunt Xie sat.

Mother and daughter have not spoken a single word for a long time.

Today's matter is really too dangerous. If Lanzhi reveals that it is Aunt Xie, Aunt Xie will probably be sent to Zhuangzi or die.

Whenever Ye Qingqiao thinks of Aunt Xie's fate, her whole body trembles inexplicably.

"Sister Qiao, now that you are in charge, you must not let others find fault. If the fourth girl comes to trouble you, you must endure it..." Aunt Xie looked at Ye Qingqiao worriedly. She had known that her daughter I don’t want to marry the eldest son of the Zhu family, but what can I do? She is just an aunt, and she can’t make the decision at all about her daughter’s marriage. Over the years, for the sake of Sister Qiao, she has humbled herself in front of her wife, Mrs. Still... Auntie Xie's heart went cold.

If others don't know, she knows that there are so many types of poisons in the hands of the madam. If the madam wants to kill her silently, she is probably already on the road to hell. The only one she can't let go of is Sister Qiao. .

Ye Qingqiao was holding a white jade porcelain cup in her hands. When she heard Auntie Xie's words, she exerted force on her hands and the cup broke into pieces. The shards penetrated into her white and tender palms, drawing blood.

When Aunt Xie saw this, she felt very distressed. She quickly took out her handkerchief and carefully bandaged Ye Qingqing.

"Auntie, haven't we endured enough?" Ye Qingqing asked quietly, "Since I was little, I have to give in to whatever Xiaosi likes. No matter how much I like it, I have to give in. But Auntie, this time , I don’t want to give in anymore. I don’t want my whole life’s destiny to be in the hands of my wife. I am already a miserable child whose father doesn’t care for me and my mother doesn’t love me. I can’t let my child be like me again. Auntie, I won't retreat any longer. If you don't fight, you will die...Fighting is life! Auntie, I accept my fate. If you don't want to get involved, tell your father tomorrow that you should become a monk..."

Auntie Xie looked at Ye Qingqiao with tears in her eyes, "Damn girl, you want my aunt to become a monk?!"

"Aunt..." Ye Qingqing hugged Aunt Xie, "I know that my aunt has loved me since I was a child, but aunt, you know my wife's methods..."