Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

He said, "You are so smart, but no matter what ambition I have, I will never make you embarrassed. You grow up well and play with those who you hate to death one by one, and then wait for me to marry you

You will be the princess of the North Courtyard when you return to Daqin."

Princess of the North Court?

Is she going to be a traitor?

but--

It is absolutely impossible. In this life, she will assist the prince Xuanyuan Qihuang ascend the throne and return what she owes him to him.

Then, one day in the future, she will not only not be the princess of Murong Canghai’s North Court, but also his irreconcilable enemy.

This is fate!

Irreversible fate.

Back at the banquet, Su Yueming looked at the hourglass in the corner of the hall-

Haha, the good show she was about to start for Xuanyuan Qilin is about to begin!

"The grass by the river is lush and willows in the garden. The girl on the building is beautiful. The girl on the building is beautiful. She is beautiful and beautiful. She is beautiful and beautiful. She used to be a daughter in the family, but now she is a woman..." Suddenly, the meal came from the table.

A gentle and sad voice came, and the content of the song was "Green Grass by the River" in the 19 ancient poems. The lyrics were almost unpleasant.

But the song...

Su Yueming suddenly trembled all over, stood there, turned his head and looked at the singer-song-

I saw that the third aunt was wearing a translucent gauze. Because the dress was too thin, some of her legs were exposed. She hugged a pipa in her hand, turned her head, sang lightly, and her singing was melodious and moving, but it had a rich

Sadness and hardship.

Her eyes were filled with tears that she tried hard to hold back, but her face was still as if she was trying to please someone, and she was very timid.

Her head was lowered, and her hair cleverly blocked her red and swollen cheeks, but Su Yueming still noticed with sharp eyes that the third concubine had been humiliated between them!

She glanced at the week with a sharp look and saw Song Feiyan's figure and the smug expression on her face.

On this side, Xiang Qiao ran over in a panic and said breathlessly, "Miss Three, Miss Cousin... She suddenly broke into Yumingyuan, beat the third aunt, took off her clothes, and asked her aunt to go on stage to sing a song.

To cheer the old lady up, I was incompetent and did not protect the third concubine."

Su Yueming clenched his fists in his sleeves, and his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh.

"Ying Lie!" Murong Canghai understood, and suddenly a strong murderous aura burst out from his body, and his voice seemed to be a command from hell, "Kill her!"

"Yes." Ying Lie received the order.

"Slow down." However, Su Yueming stopped her with a surprising calm drink. The tips of her eyes were clearly cold and terrifying, "Leave it to me to do it myself."

Seeing her so cruel, Murong Canghai's eyes showed a look of praise and said, "No matter what you want to do, just let it go. If you want to kill her, I will help you kill. If you want to torture her, I will teach you how, I

I just don't want you to forgive her."

"Forgive?" Su Yueming snorted coldly, "In my life, there is no such thing as 'forgive'."

The old lady and Su Buqing saw the third aunt who came out to sing the song and suddenly looked dark. The old lady immediately ordered Huang's mother--

"Take her down!"

Su Buqing's face looked even more ugly. Although he was a concubine, he was Su Buqing's woman. It was a shame for him to dress so vulgarly in such an important occasion.

At this moment, he wanted to strangle the third concubine who shouldn't have appeared!

Seeing this scene, the eldest lady was surprised at first, then turned around and looked at her children. Su Baixi signaled the eldest lady to rest assured that the matter had nothing to do with them. She also pointed at the extremely proud Song Feiyan who was smiling.