Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

"Understood, father." Yun Jingchu replied ambiguously.

Only then did Yun Shangren leave with a trace of worry.

After Yun Shangren left, Yun Jingchu got up and told the people around him as he walked out: "Wait a while, bring lunch to my room."

From the beginning to the end, she never glanced at Yun Xiyao, and Yun Xiyao's face that originally contained a glimmer of hope suddenly darkened.

Like Zhao Zhaoyi yesterday, Yun Xiyao didn't finish copying the palace rules until evening. After copying, not only her legs didn't seem to be her own, but even her hands almost lost consciousness.

"Help me report to the empress, and say that I have finished copying the palace rules." Yun Xiyao ordered the two little maids behind her.

The two little maids behind looked at each other and said "yes", but they didn't leave because none of them wanted to face the terrible queen.

"Are you all deaf?" Yun Xiyao shouted sharply after not hearing the two leave for a long time.

The two young maids trembled, and in the end, it was the younger one who made the announcement.

Hearing the notification, Yun Jingchu smiled slightly, and then said lightly: "Help your mother come in and see me."

Yun Xiyao was almost dragged in by two little maids, she had completely lost feeling in her legs, let alone walking.

While flipping through the copied palace rules, Yun Xiyao looked at Yun Xiyao who was framed in with a painful and pitiful face, and sneered in her heart: just kneeling for a day, the pain is like the end of the world, Back then, when her hamstring was broken and she was tortured by the slaves in the cold palace in different ways every day, she never showed such a pitiful expression.

"The copy in the back is too sloppy." Putting down the palace rules, Yun Jingchu looked at Yun Xiyao and said coldly.

Yun Xiyao's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Yun Jingchu in horror, if she was asked to copy it again, she would die.

"However, for father's sake, that's it for today. You go back first, remember to come on time tomorrow to say hello." Yun Jingchu said lightly.

"Thank you, empress." Yun Xiyao said hastily with a flash of surprise on her face.

Yun Jingchu waved his hand, and the two maids carried Yun Jingchu away.

The door was closed, and Yun Jingchu just wanted to pick up the unfinished book to continue reading, when she heard a slight thought from the window, a gust of wind passed by her, and a white figure sat next to her.

"Jingchu, have you softened your heart?" Yun Jingchu asked casually while flipping through the pages of the book.

"Impossible." Yun Jingchu's face turned cold.

If she had just snatched the queen's seat back then, hadn't killed her Yuer, and hadn't treated her so cruelly, maybe she wouldn't have hated them so much. At worst, she would have left the palace and lived with her son.She has always been proud, and will never force what she can't get.

However, those two people are too unfeeling and inhuman, as long as you think of Yu'er who died in her arms, the torture and humiliation she suffered before she died, and the family members who were bullied by the two after her rebirth and those who killed her... Without injury, the hatred in her heart will never be appeased unless they die.

"Then why did you let her go?" Baili Wushang raised his eyebrows.

If it was him, he would make her kneel to death.When investigating Yun Jingchu's affairs from childhood to adulthood, Meng Er found out about Yun Jingshu's affairs by the way, so he still understands the grievances between Yun Jingshu and Yun Xiyao.