Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

Su Yueming raised the corners of her lips, and there was a hint of sarcasm on her face, and said—

"My ability is not to worry about the Sixth Prince, but I never expected that the Sixth Prince, who has great achievements, will be involved in the affairs of the women in the back home. The Sixth Prince helps my mother and sister,

They will be grateful to you.”

"Su Yueming!" Xuanyuan Qiche's voice became cold, and his hand suddenly grabbed her neck, and his tone was cruel like the sound of death coming from hell, "Great achievements? I was about to ask you, is it you?

He said something in front of the prince. He has recently reminded me intentionally or unintentionally not to do things that should not be done, and to stop letting me participate in secret matters. You must have interfered with it, right?"

Su Yueming only felt that her neck was pinched by a pair of sharp pliers, and she felt like she couldn't breathe, but she still remained calm and said-

"Sixth Prince, you... would better strangle me to death now, otherwise... I will die in the future... but you." After saying that, her face turned red and red.

Xuanyuan Qiche's hands were trembling, and his face slowly turned red. He said word by word, slowly—

"I'm dead? Then, how do Miss Third is going to let me die?"

Su Yueming raised her head, her eyes filled with thick hatred that almost drowns Xuanyuan Qiche, and her hoarse voice, slowly gaining the truth—

"The future is ruined, the wife and children are separated, disfigured, cut off the stomach, cut off both hands and feet, make them into a human pig, soak them in the urn, dig out one eye, turn up the eyelids, and sew them onto the brow..."

Let him taste all the things he had encountered in his previous life.

Su Yueming's voice was cruel and ruthless like a cold blade, cutting Xuanyuan Qiche's body open.

He was so cold that his whole body trembled, and suddenly let go of her. She... had already thought about how to deal with him!

Su Yueming took two steps back, covered her chest, and gasped.

"After all, how much do you hate me, that you came up with such a vicious way to treat me? Why do you hate me?"

"Hmph." Su Yueming raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "Do you want to know?"

"Say!" Xuanyuan Qiche really thought too much and wanted to know. He had never done anything. Why did Su Yueming hate her so much, why did he hate him so much, why did he try his best to stop him from getting close to the prince and stop his grand plan.

Great cause.

"I won't tell you, never, think about it yourself."

Su Yueming said, turning around without hesitation and leaving without looking back.

Xuanyuan Qiche was stuck in place, staggered two steps to the side, held his hand on the pear tree beside him, and fought with her, but he felt exhausted.

And he was so eager to know why Su Yueming hated him.

*

After returning to the prime minister's mansion, he went directly to the third aunt's Yiluo Garden. Seeing that she looked a little dazed, the third aunt asked Xiang Qiao to ask the kitchen to bring some health tea soup.

He asked, "What's wrong? His face is very bad."

Su Yueming came back to her senses from her divine thoughts, touched her neck, and said, "Not hindrance, it's just that she's too obsessed with things."

The third aunt saw the red mark on her neck at a glance, and immediately walked over, very nervous, looked at her neck and asked-

"What's wrong? Two very deep finger prints, who hits you?"

Su Yueming reached out to cover the red seal and said, "No, I just shave it accidentally." As he said that, his eyes turned to the table beside him, with a teacup that had just been drunk, "Is the Seventh Aunt here again?"

The third aunt said, "Yes, I just left, I came with Miss Seven. I sat there for more than an hour before I left."

"Haha..." Su Yueming picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "I came very hard."

"She said she had nothing to do, so she came over to chat with me. I'm fine anyway, and I'll chat for one afternoon every time." The seventh aunt came often, and the third aunt gradually became familiar with her.

"It's okay if someone is accompanying you to pass the time. I won't go back today, so I'll rest here."

If she wasn't wrong, the good show would be staged again.

Su Yueming raised the corners of her lips, and there was a hint of sarcasm on her face, and said—

"My ability is not to worry about the Sixth Prince, but I never expected that the Sixth Prince, who has great achievements, will be involved in the affairs of the women in the back home. The Sixth Prince helped my mother and sister,

They will be grateful to you.”

"Su Yueming!" Xuanyuan Qiche's voice became cold, and his hand suddenly grabbed her neck, and his tone was cruel like the sound of death coming from hell, "Great achievements? I was about to ask you, is it you?

He said something in front of the prince. He has recently reminded me intentionally or unintentionally not to do things that should not be done, and to stop letting me participate in secret matters. You must have interfered with it, right?"

Su Yueming only felt that her neck was pinched by a pair of sharp pliers, and she felt like she couldn't breathe, but she still remained calm and said-

"Sixth Prince, you... would better strangle me to death now, otherwise... I will die in the future... but you." After saying that, her face turned red and red.

Xuanyuan Qiche's hands were trembling, and his face slowly turned red. He said word by word, slowly—

"I'm dead? Then, how do Miss Third is going to let me die?"

Su Yueming raised her head, her eyes filled with thick hatred that almost drowns Xuanyuan Qiche, and her hoarse voice, slowly gaining the truth—

"The future is ruined, the wife and children are separated, disfigured, cut off the stomach, cut off both hands and feet, make them into a human pig, soak them in the urn, dig out one eye, turn up the eyelids, and sew them onto the brow..."

Let him taste all the things he had encountered in his previous life.

Su Yueming's voice was cruel and ruthless like a cold blade, cutting Xuanyuan Qiche's body open.

He was so cold that his whole body trembled, and suddenly let go of her. She... had already thought about how to deal with him!

Su Yueming took two steps back, covered her chest, and gasped.

"After all, how much do you hate me, that you came up with such a vicious way to treat me? Why do you hate me?"

"Hmph." Su Yueming raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "Do you want to know?"

"Say!" Xuanyuan Qiche really thought too much and wanted to know. He had never done anything. Why did Su Yueming hate her so much, why did he hate him so much, why did he try his best to stop him from getting close to the prince and stop his grand plan.

Great cause.

"I won't tell you, never, think about it yourself."

Su Yueming said, turning around without hesitation and leaving without looking back.

Xuanyuan Qiche was stuck in place, staggered two steps to the side, held his hand on the pear tree beside him, and fought with her, but he felt exhausted.

And he was so eager to know why Su Yueming hated him.

*

After returning to the prime minister's mansion, he went directly to the third aunt's Yiluo Garden. Seeing that she was a little dazed, the third aunt asked Xiang Qiao to ask the kitchen to bring some health tea soup.

He asked, "What's wrong? His face is very bad."

Su Yueming came back to her senses from her divine thoughts, touched her neck, and said, "Not hindrance, it's just that she's too obsessed with things."

The third aunt saw the red mark on her neck at a glance, and immediately walked over, very nervous, looked at her neck and asked-

"What's wrong? Two very deep finger prints, who hits you?"

Su Yueming reached out to cover the red seal and said, "No, I just shave it accidentally." As he said that, his eyes turned to the table beside him, with a teacup that had just been drunk, "Is the Seventh Aunt here again?"

The third aunt said, "Yes, I just left, I came with Miss Seven. I sat there for more than an hour before I left."

"Haha..." Su Yueming picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "I came very hard."

"She said she had nothing to do, so she came over to chat with me. I'm fine anyway, and I'll chat for one afternoon every time." The seventh aunt came often, and the third aunt gradually became familiar with her.

"It's okay if someone is accompanying you to pass the time. I won't go back today, so I'll rest here."

If she wasn't wrong, the good show would be staged again.