Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

Midnight.

The entire prime minister's mansion went to a deep sleep, and occasionally one or two of the cries of insects could be heard.

The two maids Dingxiang and Lanju walked into Chunhui Garden with incense, candles, paper money and sacrifices tremblingly. Chunhui Garden was the place where the fifth lady Su Qingru stayed after getting the ceiling, and later died here.

It is said that death was very terrifying when he died. His face and body were covered with smallpox, which had been left unattended for a long time and turned into rotten sores. The entire Chunhui Garden exuded a choking stench.

After his death, he wrapped his body in a straw mat and dug a hole and buried it. The eldest lady also issued a ban. The fifth lady was dirty and no one was allowed to pay homage. Therefore, except for the occasional sigh that the heavens were jealous of their beauty, there was no

People will mention her more.

As soon as they walked into Chunhui Garden, they felt a gloomy breath coming to their faces, mixed with the rotten smell and my choking musty smell.

"Cough cough cough..." Dingxiang coughed while covering her mouth.

"Dingxiang, let's find a place to cook it. Just go back and hand in the service with the eldest lady. It's so scary here." Lan Ju covered her heart with her hands, held her courage, and looked around and said in a low voice.

"Well, let's boil it behind that rockery. After the burning, go back early."

The two of them did not dare to walk inside anymore, so they stopped behind the nearest rockery, took out the incense, candle, paper money and sacrifices, kneeling on the ground, burning, and trembling with a sound, and chanting-

"Miss Fifth, after you collect these things, go and reincarnate with peace of mind."

"Yes, Miss Fifth, don't come to see the eldest lady, the eldest lady is in poor health recently..."

As they were talking, a strong wind suddenly broke out, and the paper money on the ground was blown up everywhere. The two of them quickly got up to pick it up.

As she picked up, a chill suddenly rose on Dingxiang's back. She slowly raised her head, her face suddenly turned pale, her hands were trembling violently, and the paper money in her hand fell to the ground.

"Lan, Lanju..." Her voice trembled, she raised her hand and pointed to the front.

"What's wrong, Dingxiang?" Lanju raised her head and looked in the direction Dingxiang pointed at in a daze.

I saw a woman with black hair scattered in front of her. She was covered in white gauze, floating in the air, barefoot, with red blood under her feet. Her face did not have ceiling, but her beautiful face was full.

It's a sad expression.

"I died so wronged, I died so wronged..." Unwilling accusations came from the air.

"Miss Five, Miss Five..."

"Ah, ghost, there are ghosts!"

The two maids screamed loudly at the same time. They threw away the incense, candles and paper money in their hands. They were so scared that they ran away desperately. But when they turned around, they found that Su Qingru was still floating behind them, as if they were coming to take their lives.

generally.

"Ah, ghost, ghost, there are ghosts..."

A terrifying voice sounded in the dark night, alarming the entire prime minister's mansion.

After a while, many people were awakened and opened the window. Later, even the old lady's window opened. Everyone saw two maids running to the garden, and paper money behind them floated everywhere.

"Hey, isn't this the maid in the eldest lady's room?" Some people noticed.

Bier put her ear against the window and faintly heard the sound of shouting "Is there a ghost?", and a bright smile appeared on her face.

Su Yueming leaned lazily on the couch, the light of the candlelight shone on her cheeks, and the narrow eyelashes formed a thick shadow under her eyes. The noise was open outside, but she seemed to have nothing happened.

Like, occasionally turning a page of poetry and books in your hand lazy.