Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

What's wrong? Why do you suddenly see Wu Yatou's shadow? Hasn't she been dead for more than a year?

Some glimpses of the past appeared in the eldest lady's mind, and her forehead was sweating.

Finally, she shook her head again, gritted her teeth, and said ruthlessly, "The fifth girl doesn't know the importance of it, and she can't remember her identity as a concubine. It's her own damn, it's not our business!"

"..." Suddenly, she felt someone patting her on the shoulder again.

"..." Suddenly, her scalp became numb, and she was brave enough. The muscles on her face twitched, her mouth opened slightly, and she slowly turned around-

"Ah!" It was this terrifying face again.

"Mother, Mother, I died so miserably, Mother, Mother... You give me my life back, I give me my life back, I give me my life back..."

Suddenly, Su Qingru grabbed the eldest lady with one hand, and sucked the stinky and pus-flowing sores on her face with the other hand, and stuffed them into the eldest lady's mouth one by one, and her face was rotten and blood flowed.

"Ah! Ah!" The eldest lady felt like she was stuffed with a stinking smell. She vomited hard, but Su Qingru's palm blocked her mouth and forced her to swallow it.

"Mother, Mother... I'll give you my life..." The whimpering sound floated in the room, extremely terrifying.

She let go of her hands again and started crying in front of the eldest lady.

"Qingru, you... are you missing something? I'll burn it for you tomorrow... tomorrow. Don't worry about the past. I promise you that I will make a good family for your sister Yurong and let the seventh auntie make her a good family.

A life of peace…” The eldest lady held on to the fear in her body, gasped and held her hands on the table behind her.

However, in the blink of an eye, the person in front of her disappeared again.

She stood there in a daze, reached out and snatched it hard, it was empty.

"Madam, Madam..." At this time, Ding Xiang and Lan Ju hurriedly ran in.

The candle in the room lit up again, and the eldest lady realized that her whole body was wet, and the sweat beads on her cheeks fell on her chest one by one, and her hair was sticky and wet to her face.

"Madam, what's wrong with you? Have you had a nightmare? Why have you got out of bed?" Dingxiang hurriedly ran to get a leather robe and put it on the eldest lady. Lan Ju quickly fed water and helped the eldest lady sit on the bed.

By the way, he wrung the veil and wiped the sweat from her face, and then took dry clothes.

The eldest lady breathed a deep sigh of relief. Is it a dream? Or an hallucination? But why does it feel so real? The place where Su Qingru pinched it still hurts very much now.

Seeing the two maids in front of him, the eldest lady suddenly lowered her face and scolded her at the two maids-

"Tonight is the two of you vigil. You have neglected your duties and ran to where have you gone? I've called you for so long, and I've only come now!"

Dingxiang and Lanju quickly knelt down and said in panic: "Stop being angry, I haven't heard your summons."

"Didn't hear it?"

The eldest lady stared at the eyes of the two maids, and their faces were confused. They were usually honest and loyal servants, and they definitely did not dare to neglect their duties during the night watch.

"It's really not. I've been guarding outside." Dingxiang said hurriedly.

The eldest lady frowned, recalling what had just happened in her mind, a chill rose on her back.

Her subordinates tightened and ordered, "Miss Fifth Miss's death is coming soon. You two will prepare some incense, candles and paper money, and I will burn it for her myself."

Burn incense for the fifth lady? The two maids secretly looked at each other, and the same doubt appeared in their eyes-

Didn’t the eldest lady give a clear order? The fifth lady was too dirty when she died. No one was allowed to burn incense, candles and paper money for her? Why did she suddenly have to do these things herself this year?