Return after the poison of rebirth

Chapter 264
Liu Shicheng pointed at her and said angrily: "Don't push yourself too hard! She is just a servant girl in the lower courtyard, and it is a great gift to enshrine her in the ancestral hall! Do you still want to give her a title? How many times did you let her die?" Years old to be my average wife?"

The wind of Liu Yunjin's palm blew past, and Liu Shicheng pointed at his hand, "Since my father looked down on the servant girl in the lower courtyard, why did he climb on her bed and ruin her life? I shed half of her blood , father looks down on her, so why come to beg me."

After speaking, Liu Yunjin stood up, ready to walk out of the woodshed.Don't talk nonsense about things you can't agree on.

The old lady scolded her son with her eyes, the death lamp went out, it was just a formality, adding a name to the clan book, what's the problem?He cared very much, and didn't want to have anything to do with that humble woman at all.

The old lady stopped Liu Yunjin, "Girl Jin has something to say! It's not difficult. In this way, a few days will be a good day for breaking ground. It is one thing to enshrine Xiuchun's spiritual seat in the ancestral hall, and another is to carry her as an ordinary Wife. In the future, if you marry into the Three Princes' Mansion, it will sound better."

Liu Shicheng's face was gloomy, a lowly woman who had been dead for several years suddenly became his average wife.

Looking at Liu Shicheng's face, Liu Yunjin curled the corners of her lips in a decent manner.Driven by profit, you have to do what you don't want, is it sad or ridiculous...

She had deeply experienced this feeling in her previous life.

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A simple carriage stopped in front of the cold palace, and two elderly nuns stepped down from the low stool.

There was only impatience on the faces of the two nuns, and they threw the woman they were carrying on the ground casually, "Send her here, so we can go back and return!"

The clothes on the ground were torn, and the blood-covered body moved like a mollusc, and an inaudible murmur came out of his mouth.

"It's so fateful, it's not dead yet!"

"It's just right that you're not dead, let's go back and return to life! The Leng Palace is gloomy and smelly, and it's not a place to stay alone."

Liu Yunxi moved vigorously, looking at the sunlight shining on his fingers, the blood beads on his fingertips slightly solidified like extremely beautiful red coral beads.

She can still see.She is not dead yet!
How can she die?She has not yet become a queen, nor has she become Wu Zetian.Her mission in this world has not been completed yet, how could God have the heart to let her die!
Thinking of Liu Yunxi showing a weak and distorted smile.

A total of 120 whips, she will return them!Thinking of her struggling to support herself, she came to the edge of the cold palace to clean up the blood on her body.

There was a ghost in the cold palace looking out, and someone made a strange and high-pitched voice like a night owl.

Liu Yunxi was unmoved, she just wanted to live.

In the cold palace, there is only one meal a day, and the palace servants will bring it at noon.

She was sent too late today, so she had to suffer and starve.

"Look someone is coming!" Several crazy women with messy hair hid behind the door and looked at her with a smile.

"Look at her covered in blood, she's so pitiful." Someone was holding half a moldy steamed bun and chewing on it, looking at her like watching a show.

Liu Yunxi walked towards her with a pale face, pleading in a weak voice: "Help me, please? Give me your buns, please?"

The abandoned concubine in the cold palace stared at her vigilantly, and hid the leftover half of the steamed bun behind her back.

Liu Yunxi pulled out the only remaining hairpin on her head and handed it to her, "Can I exchange this with you?"

The crazy concubine hesitated a little, but finally couldn't stand the temptation of the golden hairpin, and handed half a blackened steamed bun to Liu Yunxi.

While grabbing the steamed bun, Liu Yunxi fiercely stabbed the golden hairpin into the eyeball of the person in front of him.

She wants to live, no matter the cost.

A painful scream resounded through the cold palace, frightening the other crazy women to shrink back.

The left eye of the useless concubine whose face was covered in blood had been pierced by a hairpin, and the blood flowed all over her face. She was too frightened to pull out the hairpin from her eyes.

The weak Liu Yunxi followed behind her unhurriedly, and said with a strange smile: "Give me the steamed bun obediently, or you won't have to suffer this."

"Ah... ah..." Painful and frightened, the wasteful concubine opened her mouth and screamed, shrunk her body into a small ball and tried to squeeze into the corner.

Liu Yunxi squatted down in front of her, stroking her messy and dirty long hair, with a cluster of cold, sharp and almost ferocious light spots in his eyes, as if gently saying: "Does it still hurt?"

The waste concubine tried to avoid her hand, but Liu Yunxi grabbed her hair, "Don't be afraid, I will pull it out for you and it won't hurt anymore. You have to endure all the pain, don't you? We are all ants, ants The end is the same..."

After finishing speaking, she grabbed the golden hairpin and pulled it out violently, blood splashed all over the ground, and one eyeball rolled out.

"Ah—" The horrific screams echoed in the cold palace, the abandoned concubine clutched the bloody hole in her left eye tightly, and the bright red blood dripped continuously from between her fingers.

The red color is like the cinnabar and vermilion ink on the imperial decree.

As if he couldn't hear, Liu Yunxi knelt on the ground and wiped the golden hairpin off his sleeves. With an inexplicable cold smile on his soft lips, he finished the rest of the sentence softly.

"The fate of ants is to be trampled to death. And I don't want to die yet."

The lonely empty courtyard is late in the spring, and the pear blossoms are all over the place and the door is closed.

On the ninth day of the lunar new year, the third prince married his side concubine, and Princess Qingluo married.

Liu Yunxi, who lived far away in the cold palace, couldn't see all the bustling and lively things. The laughter and the sound of gongs and drums in the distance only made the lonely cold palace extraordinarily lonely.

Nanling Prince's Mansion and the Three Princes' Mansion have all been completely refurbished, just waiting for the bride to enter the mansion.

The two guards of honor in the imperial city were waiting. Murong Yu was riding on a jade saddle horse with a cluster of red flowers tied on the forehead.The third prince, who was dressed in red and happy clothes, looked more and more handsome and natural, as beautiful as jade.

The big girls and the little girls on both sides of the aisle were reluctant to move their legs, and their eyes were glued to Murong Yu's body like sticky sugar.

"Is this the third prince of the dynasty? He is so handsome."

"Miss Liu's family is really lucky!"

"That's not true! People like us will never be able to marry into the Tian family and have such a beautiful husband in a few lifetimes."

Several commoner women who have not left the cabinet chatted and laughed, with a little longing and a sense of loss in their obsessive expressions.But I don't know that most things in the world are like a fish drinking water and knowing it by itself.

On the other side, the guard of honor sent by King Nanling seemed much simpler and deserted, and even the protagonist who was the groom's official never showed up.

This is also reasonable. The whole city knows that Princess Qingluo was abused. It is an honor to marry a princess, but marrying a mad princess who has been abused is obviously not an honor but a humiliation.

It's really a pity for the immortal-like figure in the painting of King Nanling.

The Liufangzhai was very busy, this was originally a place for the Empress Dowager to rest and review memorials, but today it was changed to the wedding boudoir.Princess Qingluo and Miss Liu's family got married together, so it was very lively and busy, only seeing the palace people rushing in and out without touching the ground.

The middle of the main hall is separated by a huge screen of cloud gauze. On the left is Princess Qingyu who is about to be married, and on the right is the married eldest lady of the Liu family. The layout is prepared in this way because there are too many people in the palace and there will be mistakes.

(End of this chapter)