The sweet wife of the cold king

Chapter 261 Yi Chun's Cry (1)

However, the young lady was executed 18 years ago. She witnessed it with her own eyes.

Even at that time, the young lady stared at the swaddling clothes in the old lady's hand and struggled non-stop, she still remembered the unwillingness and despair in her eyes,,,

The young master said that he was entrusted to bring this painting to Beiming's house years ago, how could this happen!
Even when we first met, the young master mistook his wife for the person who held the painting, "On the day I sent the painting, she said she would come to see me!" The words of the young master at noon echoed in his mind again.

Just now when Niu Da said that the old nanny he saw stepped back, her heart almost jumped out of her throat. 
Although the second wife's body disappeared a few days ago, nothing happened. Could it be that this painting is really causing trouble!
The eldest lady was still terrified, and looked at the painting lying on the ground. In the painting, the corner of the beauty's mouth was raised slightly, the black mole between her eyebrows became more and more enchanting, and the watery eyes were full of first love.

But in the eyes of the eldest lady, this tender smile is a mockery and the pleasure of revenge
"Even after being dead for so many years, you still refuse to let me go. Do you know how I got here for so many years? Do you know how I got through it?" The eldest lady shouted hoarsely, with resentment and trembling in her voice It meant that the anger in his eyes wanted to burn her completely!

Seeing her losing her composure, the old mother hastily dismissed the servants standing in the room.

When there were only two people left in the room, the eldest lady picked up the painting and tore it up crazily, her eyes were full of destruction, she wanted to destroy everything.

She just wanted to destroy her, she was deliberately attracting her parents, she was deliberately spreading the scandal of the Yuan family everywhere, forcing her parents to kill Hui'er, she was just jealous, jealous that she had his child in her belly.

It was also because of this that after she was there, her mother couldn't afford to get sick, and her father was also strange to her.

"I ruined you, why didn't you ruin everything about me, Yuan Yuhui, if you dare to come back, even if you come back, I can ruin you again." The lady grabbed the candle on the table and threw it on the confetti above.

"lady."

"Mommy, get out! Let me calm down for a while."

The old nanny's words of consolation stuck in her throat, and she backed out gently. These years, Madam seldom even touched the mirror, and she just didn't want to think about it.

If it weren't for the identity of the eldest wife of the Beiming family, the Yuan family would probably be even more unwilling to associate with her. They were not shocked that someone sent a portrait of the young lady directly today.

Gently closing the door, there was a pain in the back of his head, and he fell down.
For a long, long time, the room was very quiet, and the candlelight flickered.

Snapped!
For a moment the room was pitch black.

The eldest lady frowned, and looked up into the dark room.

"Come, come." There was a trace of panic in the voice.

What answered her was only endless silence, and she got up tentatively.

Crunch!
Suddenly, the surrounding windows were suddenly opened.

The lady took a few steps back suddenly, turned her head, a white shadow flew past the bed quickly, her heart skipped a beat, she pretended to be calm, and shouted loudly, "Who the hell, get out!"

Another window moved, and the white shadow flashed into the room at some point.
"Sister, Huier is suffering so much"

"Sister, it's so cold here!"

"Sister, where is my child, why didn't Huier see her child?"

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(End of this chapter)