The reborn daughter is a concubine

Chapter 67
Even though he said so on his lips, he was jealous of An Qiao in his heart. Why could she be a princess, but she couldn't?She is clearly pregnant with Prince Ning's heir!

An Qiao glanced at her lightly, and turned away the flash of light in her eyes. Su Mengyue is a person who knows how to endure. She chooses to be King Ning's concubine, which proves that she still has no intention of giving up!
Don't give up, do you?Then she wants to see what Su Mengyue can do?Taking the teacup, An Qiao took a sip, then returned it heavily to Su Mengyue's hand, and wiped the tea from the corner of her mouth, "Since you have entered Prince Ning's Mansion, you must abide by the rules of Prince Ning's Mansion, although The prince told me to take care of the child in your womb in a high-profile way yesterday, but concubines are no better than concubines and concubines, and Prince Ning's mansion is not as rich as you imagined, so don't be picky about the cost of food and clothing. You should be able to eat enough, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can go directly to the prince and let him decide for you!"

Every word and every sentence of An Qiao pierced Su Mengyue's heart, causing her pain after burst of pain. Now, even if she went to find King Ning to make decisions, King Ning might not necessarily pay attention to her!So what if there are children?She seems to have overestimated this 'trump card'!

Su Mengyue's hands covered in her cuffs clenched into fists, her nails almost pierced into the flesh, she felt resentful in her heart, but on the surface she could only nod obediently, "Mengyue knows, if Mengyue does something wrong in the future, you can still do it right." Please teach me a lesson!"

An Qiao looked at her softened expression, the Su Mengyue in front of her and the Su Mengyue from her previous life overlapped together, they were both so docile, but under such a docile appearance, there was an ugly betrayal hidden, and this came to mind. Seeing the scene where she was born in the fire, the pain of being burned by the fire made her feel suffocated. Outside the fire, Su Mengyue's bright smile also reminded her of the harm this woman did to her!
"Since you did something wrong, of course you have to be taught a lesson!" An Qiao's eyes narrowed, and he spoke suddenly, with a sharper tone, like a knife, as if trying to peel off Su Mengyue's disguise, causing her body to tremble subconsciously.

Now that Su Mengyue has come to her door, how could she refuse to repay the betrayal and frame-up in her previous life!
What she has suffered, she wants to give back to Su Mengyue bit by bit. Not only that, she also wants to see what will happen to Su Mengyue and Duan Xinlan in this life!
Su Mengyue entered Prince Ning's mansion as a concubine, and everyone in the mansion, even the servants of the mansion, disdain her. An Qiao still remembers Su Mengyue's expression of unwillingness and forbearance after serving tea that day An Qiao knew that Su Mengyue would not be so peaceful. Her ambitious heart would eventually be agitated. In her previous life, Su Mengyue was highly respected by the palace because of her protection, so even if she Even if she is forbearing, she doesn't have to be looked down upon and treated rudely by the servants, but in this life, most of the servants in the palace still look towards her. After all, she is usually good to the servants in the mansion, and they also know who is the right one. The real mistress of the palace, so Su Mengyue will have a harder time in this life!

Sure enough, as An Qiao expected, within a few days, Su Mengyue started to stir up trouble. However, she knew that King Ning was angry now, so even if she used the child in her belly as a talisman, she still couldn't do too much. However, because of this, she could only make a fuss and lose her temper with those little things in her yard. When An Qiao heard the maid's report, she just smiled faintly. In this life, Su Mengyue is obviously not sure enough!
In his spare time, An Qiao recalled that day when Duan Wuxia was called away in a hurry by Li Li, and the uneasiness in his heart resurfaced. In the past few days, Duan Wuxia sent someone to send some news two days ago, but in the past two days , then there was no news. On that day, Duan Wuxia said that he would come to see her. He has always been a man of one word, but he never showed up. Did something happen?
Thinking of this, An Qiao could no longer concentrate on the book of war in his hands, and was about to go to another courtyard when he got up, when he heard the voice of a servant girl outside the door.

"Wangfei, it's getting late, is Wangfei going to bed?"

This reminder made An Qiao startled, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, it was already night, even if she was going to another hospital to see Duan Wuxia, it shouldn't be at this time, forget it, tomorrow!Go to another hospital tomorrow to have a look!
Telling the maids to retreat, An Qiao packed up his book of war and prepared to go to bed, and soon fell into a dream.

The night was like black ink, like a big net, covering the whole world. An Qiao was in this darkness, but felt extremely depressed, and couldn't find an exit. Getting closer and more intense, An Qiao followed the sound and walked over, and soon a group of men in black appeared in front of him, each with a fierce expression on their face, holding a sword in their hand, the sharp edge of the sword was stained with blood. An Qiao was taken aback, as if there was a tinge of pain from the bottom of his heart.

Surrounded by men in black, a man in white was holding a long sword in his hand to fight against the attacks of thousands of people. His body was stained with blood, which was particularly dazzling. When An Qiao saw the appearance of the man in white, he suddenly suffocated his breath. "Young Master Flawless..."

An Qiao yelled loudly, but her voice seemed ethereal. She rushed forward, but there seemed to be a barrier separating her in front of her, and she could only watch those men in black, sword after sword. The stab at Duan Wuxia...

An Qiao woke up suddenly, his body was already dripping with sweat. Looking at everything around him, he found that he was still on the bed. Only then did An Qiao realize, "It turned out to be a dream!"

Fortunately, it was a dream!An Qiao rejoiced that this was not true, but the clear scene in the dream still made her frown. She rarely dreams, why did she dream that Duan Wuxia was in danger tonight?

And in the dream, the slashing at Duan Wuxia's body was so real!Suddenly thinking of something, An Qiao was startled, his eyes widened suddenly. In his previous life, Duan Wuxia fell down alone, and then news of his death came. It was said that he had been stabbed hundreds of times. His body was bloody and bloody. Although Duan Wuxia had a big life, he finally saved his life and was able to survive, but the past Duan Wuxia, who was like a heavenly man, has become history. He still has an appearance that ordinary people cannot match, but it is said that his body is covered with scars and sword marks. Intricately intertwined, no one is intact!I will be tortured by body pain every night!

(End of this chapter)