Revenge of Rebirth: Beauty scheming

Chapter 46
Zhao Wenjun did not leave any evidence for this matter, and the poison has even been hidden in the mansion for a year, and it may not be easy to find anything if you want to investigate.

Moreover, this matter ended here, which was the result that Zhao Yuanxiang wanted to see the most.

Because in this way, even if Zhao Yanran would not be punished, it would be absolutely impossible to clear her suspicions.

On the surface, Zhao Cheng would not do anything to Zhao Yanran because of this, but there would definitely be rifts between father and daughter.

This bit of suspicion may not have any effect, but in the future, if piles are piled up one by one, the effect will be amazing enough.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Yuanxiang woke up from a nightmare.

She was sweating profusely, and with a whimper, she sat up all of a sudden, and didn't calm down a little until she felt where she was.

The room was very dark, she frowned, and softly shouted: "Qing Sang!"

There was a little movement outside, but there was no reply from Qingsang.

Zhao Yuanxiang yelled again, but there was still no response.

Her body began to shake slowly. In the darkness, she hugged the quilt tightly to her chest in fear and leaned against the inside of the bed, shaking more and more violently.

Two lines of tears fell one after another like broken pearls. Finally, she couldn't hold back and shouted: "Qing Sang! Qing Sang!"

At this time, Qingsang, who was sleeping soundly on the couch in the outer room, finally woke up, quickly responded, turned over, and rushed into the room without even thinking about putting on her shoes, and asked in a panic: "Miss, What's wrong?!"

"Lamp, turn on the light!" Zhao Yuanxiang's voice was also trembling, as if he was extremely scared.

Qingsang turned around and went out to touch the fire pocket, went into the house and lit the oil lamp.

The dim fire suddenly lit up the dark room, and Qingsang was surprised to see that her young lady, who was exceptionally calm and calm during the day, hugged the quilt with tears streaming down her face, shivering in the corner of the bed.

Qingsang was startled, and quickly stepped forward, asking softly: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Zhao Yuanxiang did not answer, her eyes were fixed on the big flame on the oil lamp for a long time, and her body finally stopped shaking.

She took several deep breaths, and finally found her voice: "Qing Sang, from now on, I will not turn off the lights here at night."

Qingsang was taken aback, quickly responded, and asked again: "Miss, are you alright?"

Zhao Yuanxiang raised his hand to wipe away the cold tears on his cheeks, closed his eyes forcefully, and regained his composure in his tone: "It's all right, go to sleep."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, Qingsang thought she was too afraid of the dark, so she went to pour her a cup of tea before retreating.

Zhao Yuanxiang sat on the corner of the bed, stared at the oil lamp for a long time, and then heaved a long sigh.

In her previous life, when she was made a human pig and placed in the cold palace, the pain in her wound was unbearable at night, making it difficult for her to sleep at all.Therefore, she spent almost every night with her eyes open in the dark.

Now, it has reached the point where he is so scared when he sees the night.Moreover, I am afraid that this problem will never be cured.

She didn't sleep anymore, and when she closed her eyes, everything in the cold palace was vividly remembered.Especially, Rong'er's bloody body...

Zhao Yuanxiang just sat on the corner of the bed until the sky turned pale.

When Qingsang came in and called out, she was shocked to find that Zhao Yuanxiang was haggard.

She originally wanted to report to the old lady so as not to pay her respects today, but Zhao Yuanxiang stopped her and asked her to cover her face with a thick layer of makeup.

After finishing her dressing, Du Ruo walked in quietly, staring at Zhao Yuanxiang indifferently, as if she had something to say.

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(End of this chapter)