The Rebirth of Jiangmen's Daughter

Chapter 100 Nightmare
Ye Qingcheng raised her head, her beautiful face was full of tears, there were some things she didn't want to think about, but she had to.

After all, these are things she will have to face sooner or later.

Yu Mo handed the medicine to Ye Qingcheng, Ye Qingcheng frowned, drank the medicine in one breath, took the mouthwash water and rinsed his mouth, packed up, and then lay down quietly.

These days, Yumo is serving Ye Qingcheng. She has also figured out a little bit about her young lady's temper. If the young lady doesn't want to say anything, she will consciously not ask. I like Yumo by her side.

The night after autumn is not like summer. There are always bursts of frogs. On a quiet night, the moonlight is soft, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is overflowing. Soon Ye Qingcheng fell asleep quietly.

In his sleep, Ye Qingcheng dreamed of the day he married Huangfuye, Huangfusong hugged him and wept bitterly, he buried his head in Ye Qingcheng's bright red wedding dress, his eyes were heavy and his voice was choked up.

"Qingcheng, don't worry, even if you are married to Huangfuye now, you will definitely be my queen in the future!"

It was because of such a promise that Ye Qingcheng was moved to tears, and beside Huangfu Ye, he found out his influence one by one, and then handed it over to Huangfu Song to disintegrate one by one.

It's just that no one expected that after she married Huangfuye, the late emperor would pass away in less than a month. Huangfuye, as the son of the eldest son, was enthroned as the emperor, and she, as the prince's concubine, was named the empress.

When the first emperor's memorial ceremony was over and everything was on the right track, the new emperor Fu Ye followed the first emperor's footsteps and died.

Ye Qingcheng waited with great anticipation for Huangfusong to pick her up in the Golden Luan Hall, but what he waited for was an imperial decree of capital punishment!

The bone-piercing pain swept through Ye Qingcheng. In her sleep, she frowned, her round face was almost distorted by the pain, but she clenched her teeth tightly and didn't even groan.

Yu Mo sat on the footsteps and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief. She wanted to reach out and shake the young lady to wake her up, but these days she followed the young lady, and every time the young lady saw the third highness, she would be full of tears. She was worried, so she didn't dare to wake up the lady easily.

Ye Qingcheng dreamed that her hands were cut off, her feet were broken, her tongue was cut off, and then thrown into the ruined temple by Ye Jinxiu.

She dreamed that she was lying sideways in the haystack under the altar of the ruined temple, covered with a piece of rag whose original color could not be seen clearly.

"Hey, the steamed stuffed bun sent by Wang Dashan today is really delicious, I even ate a piece of meat!"

The disheveled beggars walked and talked to their companions with open voices. The beggar who had just spoken stepped into the ruined temple first, and saw Ye Qingcheng crouching under the altar at a glance.

The beggar's eyes lit up immediately, and he walked towards the altar in three steps at a time, and threw Ye Qingcheng's tattered clothes to the corner of the wall.

The wretched laughter of beggars filled the ruined temple, and Ye Qingcheng's body trembled uncontrollably.

When the beggar at the head stretched out his dirty hand, the sleeping Ye Qingcheng immediately sat up from the bed and screamed—"Don't!"

Seeing that the young lady who was still asleep just now sat up suddenly, Yu Mo hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss, are you having a nightmare?"

Ye Qingcheng looked at her hands subconsciously, then hurriedly lifted the quilt to look at her legs, seeing that her hands and feet were safe, she sighed a long time.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a dream..."

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Have you been thinking about something before going to bed? It is said that you think about it every day and dream at night. If you have something on your mind, don't hold it in your heart!"

(End of this chapter)