Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

"Ah, princess, spare your life, princess!" Then I heard the sound of a whip and the sound of the servants in the yard falling to the ground in panic and begging for mercy.

It seems that Xuanyuan Xuehen is whipping the slave in her yard with a strong momentum. He wants to remove her from whipping the slave. It seems that he is definitely not easy to deal with."

"Yes, she is not only the wife of the Zuo Prime Minister, but also the emperor's sister. Even the Prime Minister is afraid of it."

Su Yueming snorted coldly, without any panic, and said, "If she is easy to deal with, I won't mess with her."

What is the deep meaning of this statement? Bier and Lu Rong vaguely felt that the third lady seemed to be playing a bigger game this time, but they didn't know at all about what the game was like.

A playful smile flashed in Murong Canghai's cold eyes, saying, "Use the power to fight the force and find someone who can cure you and cannot cure you. Your move is really wonderful."

Su Bar, a trace of coldness flashed across Su Yueming's eyes.

In the previous life, she had no intersection with Xuanyuan Xuehen. She only saw her once when the emperor passed away. She remembered that she was not an unreasonable person. Today, she was probably instigated by others.

"Miss Three, what should I do now? This princess dared to walk in the prime minister's mansion openly. Yueming's eyes were full of sarcasm, and slowly expressed Lu Rong and Bier's doubts-

"The eldest lady wants to use Xuanyuan Xuehen and Song Feiyan to treat me. I just treat me with the same method."

"Oh." The two of them nodded in a sudden realization.

"Go." Murong Canghai calmly put down the tea set in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Su Yueming, "Don't be afraid, just use your eyes for an eye, use your teeth for a tooth. That sentence I will be responsible for you, and it will take effect at any time."

Murong Canghai seems to be cold and ruthless, but here at Su Yueming, it is like a burning firework, making her cold and frost look like nothing.

Su Yueming raised his eyes and looked at him.

He stood up, walked to her side, patted her forehead-

"You can't live without me now." A faint voice filled her ears, and the corners of her lips raised, clearly showing great arrogance and arrogantness. Her condensed eyes were like a flower blooming in the bright sun.

Temporarily

Su Yueming has to admit that the people coming today cannot be dealt with by her own efforts. If the King of the North Court helps, she will be much more relaxed.

"Ying Lie, Leng Ru, go out with the third lady." Murong Canghai ordered.

When she walked out, she saw a luxurious sedan parked in the middle of Yuming Garden. There were dozens of majestic imperial guards standing in front, behind and left and right. This imperial guards can only be mobilized by the emperor himself on weekdays. Now the prince

The state supervising and acting as a proxy for the government can also be allocated.

The noble lady in gorgeous brocade clothes sat upright on the sedan chair. Her beautiful and cold face was expressionless, holding a magic whip in her hand, and she pulled it out quickly, fiercely and accurately, and the whip was in place.

He whipped softly on the slaves who had just given to Su Yueming.

After only a while, more than a dozen servants lay on the ground and rolled in with injuries and begged for mercy.

But Xuanyuan Xuehen had no intention of stopping. The whip kept sucking on them, and the slaves were all covered in bruises and wailed non-stop.

The eldest lady stood beside Xuanyuan Xuehen, lowered her head and said something in her ear. When she looked at Su Yueming, she clearly looked gloating in her eyes. "Ah, princess, spare your life, princess!" Then

Then I heard the sound of the whip whip and the sound of the servants in the yard falling to the ground in panic and begging for mercy.

It seems that Xuanyuan Xuehen is whipping the slave in her yard with a strong momentum. He wants to remove her from whipping the slave. It seems that he is definitely not easy to deal with."

"Yes, she is not only the wife of the Zuo Prime Minister, but also the emperor's sister. Even the Prime Minister is afraid of it."

Su Yueming snorted coldly, without any panic, and said, "If she is easy to deal with, I won't mess with her."

What is the deep meaning of this statement? Bier and Lu Rong vaguely felt that the third lady seemed to be playing a bigger game this time, but they didn't know at all about what the game was like.

A playful smile flashed in Murong Canghai's cold eyes, saying, "Taking the power to find someone who can cure you and you can't cure. Your move is really wonderful."

Su Bar, a trace of coldness flashed across Su Yueming's eyes.

In the previous life, she had no intersection with Xuanyuan Xuehen. She only saw her once when the emperor passed away. She remembered that she was not an unreasonable person. Today, she was probably instigated by others.

"Miss Three, what should I do now? This princess dares to walk in the prime minister's mansion openly. Yueming's eyes were full of sarcasm, and slowly expressed Lu Rong and Bier's doubts-

"The eldest lady wants to use Xuanyuan Xuehen and Song Feiyan to treat me. I just treat me with the same method."

"Oh." The two of them nodded in a sudden realization.

"Go." Murong Canghai calmly put down the tea set in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Su Yueming, "Don't be afraid, just use your eyes for an eye, use your teeth for a tooth. That sentence I will be responsible for you, and it will take effect at any time."

Murong Canghai seems to be cold and ruthless, but here at Su Yueming, it is like a burning firework, making her cold and frost look like nothing.

Su Yueming raised his eyes and looked at him.

He stood up, walked to her side, patted her forehead-

"You can't live without me now." A faint voice filled her ears, and the corners of her lips raised, clearly showing great arrogance and arrogantness. Her condensed eyes were like a flower blooming in the bright sun.

Temporarily

Su Yueming has to admit that the people coming today cannot be dealt with by her own efforts. If the King of the North Court helps, she will be much more relaxed.

"Ying Lie, Leng Ru, go out with the third lady." Murong Canghai ordered.

When she walked out, she saw a luxurious sedan parked in the middle of Yuming Garden. There were dozens of majestic imperial guards standing in front, behind and left and right. This imperial guards can only be mobilized by the emperor himself on weekdays. Now the prince

The state supervising and acting as a proxy for the government can also be allocated.

The noble lady in gorgeous brocade clothes sat upright on the sedan chair. Her beautiful and arrogant face was expressionless, holding a magic whip in her hand, and she pulled it out quickly, fiercely and accurately, and the whip was in place.

He whipped softly on the servants who had just given to Su Yueming.

After only a while, more than a dozen servants lay on the ground and rolled in wounds, begging for mercy.

But Xuanyuan Xuehen had no intention of stopping. The whip kept sucking on them, and the slaves were all bruised and wailed.

The eldest lady stood beside Xuanyuan Xuehen, lowered her head and said something in her ear. When she looked at Su Yueming, she clearly looked gloating in her eyes.