Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

"Yes, then I'll draw the portrait of Miss Five for Miss Third to show it."

Su Yueming ordered someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The second aunt hid in front of the desk, held her breath and focused. In a short while, she drew out the appearance of the fifth lady Su Qingru.

"So beautiful, these five ladies are even more beautiful than the eldest ladies." Liu Piaoer and Bier, who were watching from the side, couldn't help but exclaim.

Bier also came over and praised her, "It's so beautiful."

Su Yueming walked up, his eyes fell on the portrait in front of him, and he saw—

The woman in the painting, wrapped in gorgeous clothes, the crescent white skirt flows like snow, pouring light on the ground, and she is more than three feet tall, three thousand black hairs are combed with a hairband, white jade inlaid hairpin on her head, and two strands of black hair are hanging

On the chest.

The crystal clear cheeks create a delicate and cute like petals. The whole person looks like a butterfly dancing in spring, and like the clear and clear ice and snow in winter.

Su Qingru's appearance is as good as Su Baixi, and she is even more charming.

Will the eldest lady tolerate a concubine who is better than Su Baixi? Can Su Baixi tolerate a concubine who is more beautiful than herself?

A few people went out together, why was this most outstanding concubine who had been infected with smallpox and the rest were safe?

Su Yueming concluded that Su Qingru's death must have hidden information. As for what kind of hidden information it was, she had to test it carefully.

After seeing off the second concubine, Su Yueming immediately blew a bamboo whistle and summoned Leng Ru over.

“Now there is one thing that you have to do.

"Miss Three, please give me instructions."

Su Yueming signaled Lurong to pick up Su Qingru's portrait with both hands, spread it out, and put it in front of Leng Ru-

"You are good at grooming. Tonight you will be like Su Qingru in the portrait, and then..." Su Yueming's eyes as quiet as a deep lake exuded a cold smile. She put her mouth close to Lengru's ears, slowly

As he said something, Leng Ru nodded in understanding.

"Do you all know?" she asked.

"Yes, I understand." Leng Ru folded Su Qingru's portrait, put it in her sleeve, and left Yumingyuan.

Su Yueming's eyes fell on the third aunt who had not yet woken up on the bed. She closed her eyes tightly in pain. Even though her hair was covering her, the scratches on her scalp were still clearly visible, one by one, deep into her skin, bloody and slim and thin.

Hands, blue veins are protruding and scarred.

"No, no..." Even in her sleep, she was still uneasy.

Su Yueming held her hand lightly in her hand and said softly, "Mom, it won't be too long, and those who have hurt us won't be good for too long."

Her voice was like a humming nightingale, gentle and beautiful, and clearly exuding a chilling coldness. Her hands were trembling, and the hatred in her eyes seemed to be squirting out.

"Miss Third, Aunt Third has already slept. You have been running around for a day and a night and are tired. Let's go and take a break." Lu Rong felt sorry for Su Yueming and comforted her softly.

"No." Su Yueming stood up and said, "It's time for me to visit the old lady and ask her for grace."

"Grace?" Lurong was puzzled, "What kind of grace should the third lady ask for from the old lady?"

"Let's go, you'll know then."

Su Yueming washed her face, asked Lu Rong to braid her hair bun, chose a blue jade-inlaid hairpin to wear, and applied thin and pink. She looked refreshed, so she went to the old lady's Yonghe Garden.

Go.

"Er girl, you're back." Jiang stopped Su Yueming at the door, with an unconcealed smile on his face and whispered, "I heard that the prince rewarded a priceless sword. You

I gave it to the Prime Minister, and the eldest lady's face turned green."

Su Yueming smiled faintly and said, "Thanks to Aunt San's cooperation."