Abandoned and Reborn: The Concubine's Revenge Journal

Compared with Ye Qingmei's set, she already had a thin set of sweat. She took the handkerchief, wiped the sweat off her body, and then went into the inner room with Shen Danjun and soaked in the big wooden barrel.

"Sister Mei, do you know? I wanted to have a sister before, and there are many sisters in the palace, but..." Shen Danjun looked lonely, and Ye Qingmei certainly knew what it meant, so she didn't say anything , just stretched out his hand to caress Shen Danjun's itch, and for a while, there was laughter in Xiangyiwu.

Compared with the joyful atmosphere of Xiangyiwu, Baiyundu and Shihuayu are weird.

In Shihuawu, Ye Qingkuang sat alone in front of the window, letting the evening wind blow on her face. At this time, she really needed to wake up. Before her mother left, she had taught her that if she couldn't bear it, she would make a big mess.

For her brother's sake and for her mother's sake, she has to endure it, she must endure it!

Caiwei entered the room with a wooden tray, "Girl, use some..."

Ye Qingkuang turned her head, that look made Caiwei slightly distracted, "Let it go!"

Only then did Caiwei put down the wooden plate in her hand, and quietly retreated out.

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Baiyun crossing.

Ye Qingqiao sat crookedly on the kang by the window, and opposite her was Aunt Xie.

The mother and daughter have not spoken for a long time.

Today's matter is too risky, if Lanzhi bites out that it is Aunt Xie, it is estimated that Aunt Xie will either be assigned to the Zhuangzi or die.

Whenever Ye Qingqiao thinks of Aunt Xie's end, she trembles inexplicably.

"Sister Qiao, now that you are in charge of things, you must not let others pick your reasons. If the fourth girl troubles you, you must bear it..." Aunt Xie looked at Ye Qingqiao worriedly. She doesn't want to marry the eldest son of the Zhu family, but what can she do? She's just an aunt, and she can't make up her mind about her daughter's marriage. Over the years, for the sake of sister Qiao, she has been low in front of her wife. Still... Aunt Xie's heart went cold.

If it is said that others don't know it, she knows it. There are so many types of poisons in the wife's hands. If the wife wants to take her own life silently, she is probably already on the road to the underworld. The only thing she can't let go of is Miss Qiao. .

Ye Qingqiao was holding a white jade porcelain cup in her hand, when she heard Aunt Xie's words, as soon as she exerted force with her hands, the cup broke into pieces, and the shards stuck into her white and tender palm, causing a piece of blood.

When Aunt Xie saw this, her heart ached, she quickly took out the handkerchief, and carefully wrapped it up for Ye.

"Auntie, haven't we endured enough?" Ye Qingqiao asked quietly, "Since I was young, as long as Xiao Si likes it, I have to let it go, no matter how much I like it, I have to let it go, but Auntie, this time , I don’t want to let it go anymore, I don’t want my life’s destiny to be in the hands of my wife, I’m already a poor child whose father doesn’t love me, and my mother doesn’t love me, I can’t let my child go again like me Auntie, I will not retreat anymore, if you don’t fight, you will die... Fighting is life! Auntie, I accept my fate, if you don’t want to get involved, tell father tomorrow, you can become a monk..."

Aunt Xie looked at Ye Qingqiao with tears in her eyes, "Damn girl, you let Auntie go to become a monk?!"

"Auntie..." Ye Qingqiao hugged Aunt Xie, "I know that Auntie loves and loves me since I was a child, but Auntie, you know what your wife means..."