The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild

Chapter 1 001: Rebirth

In the dark and damp dungeon, a woman's pleasant but malicious voice sounded.

"You are just a pawn in His Highness's hands. In order to get rid of the Song family and take back the military power, he had to marry you. Now that the Song family has been collaborating with the enemy and treasonously, the whole family has been wiped out, and His Highness has been canonized as the crown prince. Your usefulness has come to an end."

"Do you really think His Highness loves you as deeply as the ocean? Hehe, you are so naive."

"Saving the beauty by a hero is just a play. I am the one His Highness loves deeply. Thanks to you, Brother Chun is able to be what he is today, and I can become the Crown Princess, the future queen."

"Because you and I met sisters, I will personally send you on the road, on the road to Huangquan, you should thank me for giving you a good time..."

The wind gently blows the soft smoky gauze curtain on the carved bed, revealing the girl's delicate and beautiful face, her frowning eyebrows revealing thick fear and hatred, her forehead covered with cold sweat, sliding across her pale cheeks, making her look even more beautiful. Lovely.

The woman's wild laughter and the vicious corners of her lips were intertwined in Song Jiu's mind, and each fact seemed to tear her flesh and blood, making her in agony.

"what……"

With a scream, Song Jiu opened her eyes and sat up abruptly from the bed. Tears hung on her pale but beautiful face, and she looked even more pitiful.

But in the next moment, she was stunned as if someone had hit her head with a sap.

In the beautifully furnished room, on the pear wood round table, a teacup is still steaming, various treasures are placed on the antique rack on the left, the window is half open, and the blue and white porcelain vase on the dressing table is filled with A few osmanthus flowers, the breeze blows into the house slowly, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers is tangy.

This was clearly her boudoir before she got married.

Isn't she dead?Why did you return to the General's Mansion?

The door was suddenly pushed open, followed by a surprise voice: "Miss, you are awake, beautiful scenery, beautiful scenery, go and tell Madam, young lady is awake."

"Really, great, I'll go here."

"Miss, how do you feel, does your head still hurt?"

Song Jiu looked at Liang Chen who was striding towards him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Good day..."

"The servant is here, what do you want, Miss?" Liang Chen stood by the bed, looking at Song Jiu with worry and concern.

It's just that Song Jiu yelled and there was no more to say.

No one knew Song Jiu's inner shock at the moment, a ridiculous but excited emotion spread in his chest, Song Jiu threw off the quilt and ran to the bronze mirror.

In the mirror, the girl's face was full of tears, and her forehead was wrapped with a circle of white gauze, but she still did not hide her alluring appearance.

She raised her hand and pinched her face hard. She grinned in pain, it was not a dream.

So, is he really reborn?

The maid who followed him since he was a child is still alive, and he is still in the general's mansion.

Her father, without his head, was beheaded and hung at the gate of the city at the border between Daliang and Jin.

Her mother, instead of following her father, hanged herself.

Song Jiu stared at herself in the mirror with red eyes, laughed loudly, smiled, and cried sadly, the resentment of her previous life, the grief of her relatives because of her tragic death and the ecstasy of being able to change everything in time after death.

Liang Chen looked at the crying and laughing master, startled and at a loss.

"Jiu'er, mother's sweetheart!" Song Jiu fell into a warm embrace following a voice: "You really scared mother to death."

Song Jiu was hugged tightly by Mrs. Song's Fang Shi, and she was a little out of breath, but this long-lost embrace made her lustful: "Mother."

There was a soft murmur, revealing a bit of broken grief, which made Fang's heart ache terribly.

My daughter is extremely wronged.

"Your father's cruel thing, isn't he just retiring his marriage, and actually doing something to his own daughter for an outsider, Jiu'er, don't be afraid, mother will make the decision for you."

break off an engagement?
Song Jiu felt a pain in his forehead, and immediately realized that he was reborn back to the year when he was 15 years old.

Because I admired Shangguan Chun rather than him not marrying, I was unwilling to be bound by the marriage contract I made since I was a child and made a fuss about retiring. My father was very affectionate and promised, so he never let go. This time, my father lost control and slapped her in the face during the quarrel. Since she was a child, she was pampered and grew up, and her parents were not willing to touch her with a finger, so that she lost control of her emotions and ran headlong towards the pillar.

Thinking of this, Song Jiu's mouth was filled with boundless bitterness, and her heart ached beyond measure.

"Mother, let go of Fifth Sister first, she's going to be out of breath."

The speaker's voice is very pleasant, like a gurgling brook, flowing gently into people's hearts.

"I'm sorry Jiu'er, my mother was too excited at the moment, did it hurt you?" Fang quickly let go of Song Jiu and apologized softly.

Song Jiu shook her head with red eyes.

It is obvious that she is making trouble for no reason, but Mother has always been spoiled by her.

Song Jiu looked at the speaker. The woman's skin was as white as frost and snow, and her phoenix eyes were slightly gazing on Guazi's face. There was an unknowing charm in her dignified beauty. Years, had a son.

But in the previous life, after her father died in battle, she was captured and taken to the enemy's barracks, unwilling to be humiliated, she wiped her neck with a knife, and her six-year-old nephew was thrown from the high city by the enemy and fell to death .

Turning her gaze, she looked at the girl next to Chu Yin again, her eyes suddenly burst out with strong hatred, and her blood surged, as if her eyes were covered with a layer of blood, and the sourness in her heart mixed with grief, Almost broke her heart.

This bitch!

It was in vain that I devoted my heart and soul to her, but in the end she was just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Obviously the Song family gave her a place to live, but turned around and joined hands with Yan Qingyuan to entrap the Song family.

Before she died, Yan Qingyuan's vicious voice echoed in her mind:
She said: "Your elder brother was beaten to death with sticks on the street after stealing things. The son of Song's eldest son, who was talented and talented at the beginning, became addicted to drugs. It's a pity that he died so without dignity." .Ah, do you know that it was the crown prince who slashed at Song Jing back then, and you were also arrested by the crown prince."

She said: "Your second brother was killed by thousands of arrows on the battlefield. He didn't have to die, but the enemy took your second sister-in-law as a hostage. Oh yes, I heard that she was pregnant with Liujia at that time. Those people thought Let's see what the next generation of the Song family looks like, and cut open her belly..."

She said, "And your third brother, who was nailed to the city wall with his spear."

Every word Yan Qingyuan said was like an ax slashing her brain, making her in agony.

If she hadn't loved and believed in the wrong person, how could the Song family have fallen to this point.

She recklessly squandered the love of her parents, trampled on the love of her brothers, sisters-in-law and sisters, and in the end caused them to die tragically one by one.

Being an asshole yourself.

(End of this chapter)