The emperor's favorite belly black little poisonous queen

Chapter 2 Rebirth
The heat in the air seemed to roast people.

The armor was covered with sweat, and even the forehead on the top of the head seemed to be soaked with water, sticking heavily to the forehead.Lian Jin didn't feel tired, he kept waving his horsewhip, and the sound of the horse's hooves stomped forward, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Drive!" she yelled, and the horse galloped as if it knew her urgency.

She thought that winter day was the end of everything.But who knew that when he woke up, he was in the familiar military camp.He was still wrapped in the chest cloth that was worn in the old days to dress up as a man.

She sat on the bed for a long time, almost thinking it was a dream.But even a dream is a nightmare.

The panicked cry of Xiaobing came from outside the door, and she stood up in a jerk.

I never thought that there would be a rebirth, but now I was reborn on the day my mother died of illness.

Her father was not in the army at the moment, so she asked someone to leave a letter and got on the horse alone.

As the horse galloped, the wind dried the hot sweat on his face one after another, and soon new ones came out.

She pursed her lips, despite the scorching sun.When he looked forward again, his eyes were already clear.Sadness is unavoidable, even if she lives again, it will be her biological mother after all.

When we arrived at the General's Mansion, it was just getting dark.White gauze is hung in front of the gate, and looking in from a distance, you can see the mourning hall with several wreaths symbolically placed inside.

She felt a pain in her heart, and went straight in regardless of the attitude of the two servants at the door who turned a blind eye.

It was dinner time, and there was no one in the mourning hall.

A black coffin was parked in the middle of the mourning hall, with a few sacrifices, a simple row, and a pair of white candles on both sides, and nothing else.

Such a shabby mourning hall.Thinking about it, these outfits are for outsiders to see in order not to damage the face of the General's Mansion.

She sneered in her heart, Shen Shulian had a good plan.

No one in Shangjing knew that her mother, Dong Shi, was the daughter of a martial artist, but they fell in love with each other because her father was practicing martial arts with her grandfather.But she, Shen Shulian, is the daughter of the Taifu, and she was married into the general's mansion with the honor of the emperor's imperial pen.Who would dare to condole this little concubine if she had a good relationship with the General's Mansion?

She threw herself on the coffin lid, the coffin lid was not yet nailed, she felt grief in her heart, it had been decades since she finally saw her mother, Lian Jin was filled with indescribable grief. His grievances finally found an outlet, and he couldn't wait to burst out.

With tears in her eyes, she slowly pushed the lid of the coffin back a little with trembling hands, and Dong Yuerong's pale, slightly blue face appeared in front of her eyes.

Dong Yuerong raised her as a man since she was a child, so she has already learned the trick of a man who does not flick his tears lightly.Even though she was deeply saddened at the moment, she still held back her tears, bit her lips tightly, and only looked at her mother's sleeping face, not daring to disobey her mother's teachings before her death.

He closed his eyes fiercely, forcing back the hot tears in them, and when he opened them again, he saw Dong Yuerong's bruised lips.

There was a thump in her heart.

In her previous life, she never thought of opening the coffin on this day, so she didn't have the last impression of her mother.But now she is someone who is used to the blood and rain in the court, so how can she not know what such a color represents?
Lian Jin's eyes were sore, and when he heard footsteps coming from the back hall, he clenched his fists, and quickly closed the coffin lid, lying on the coffin lid, tears streaming down his face.

In her previous life, she had a reputation of being cold-hearted and cold-blooded because she never shed a single tear before her mother's ranking.

Now she really wants to cry, to use the excuse of gagging outsiders, to truly shed tears for her mother.

The person who came was Nanny Zhong from Shen Shulian's room.

Seeing that Lian Jin's armor was still on, and the travel-worn servants seemed to have just arrived, he threw himself on the coffin lid, weeping silently and mournfully, and said, "Second Miss, you are finally back, sorry for the Second Madam who was in such a hurry, there was no It's time to see you one last time."

The voice was flat, with a hint of panic.

Lian Jin knew it.

Although his father married Shen Shulian, he never neglected their mother and daughter who were raised outside.

Her mother raised her as a boy since she was a child, and she also liked the swords, guns and sticks in her grandfather's house, and practiced martial arts every day like a man.Because of her outstanding talent, she was a little older, so her father took her to the military camp.

Speaking of which, letting their mother and son recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors was after their father gained a firm foothold in the court.

Just in response to his father's name, he won consecutive victories, and every battle his father fought outside was a victory.It was because of this that he gradually gained prestige in the court. Even if the Taifu was dissatisfied, he could not say anything to stop him from taking the mother and daughter back to the mansion.

In her previous life, she seldom cared about details, and her mother personally taught her to be polite, so even though she was stared at in the mansion, she still endured it, never complained, and never used her martial arts to punish anything.

Knowing that her father dotes on her mother so far, if anyone in this mansion dares to commit crimes against the wind, she can't think of anyone other than the head mistress, Shen Shulian.

Thinking of this, Lian Jin nodded, listened to Nanny Zhong's words, put incense on her mother, and then quietly knelt down in the hall.

She knelt upright, and she could see the character of a soldier at a glance.The tears in her eyes were still streaming down, she was extremely mournful in her heart, but there was no expression on her face, she just pursed her lips tightly, stared at Dong's coffin and swore secretly, since God let her live again, then those conspiracy , those calculations, she will give them back without fail.

Didn't Lian Qinru say that she is too straightforward?In this life, she will make her forever!
Seeing that he hadn't moved, Nanny Zhong finally let go of her hanging heart, and resumed her old style, said a few words in a lukewarm manner, turned around and left.

After kneeling for an unknown amount of time, Xiaotao, the maid in Shen Shulian's room, brought a bowl of noodles.

Xiaotao was brought out by Nanny Zhong, and she always knew how much the mistress hated this second young lady.What's more, the mother and daughter have always been cowardly and fearful since they came to the mansion. The people in the whole mansion are probably just the general who doesn't know the truth.

At first they were a little apprehensive, but after trying a few times, they found that the master had not punished him, and since then they have been out of control.

In the general's mansion of the town, the lowest status is naturally a servant.But after her mother and daughter came here, the situation was different.

Lian Jin still knelt straight.There were footsteps coming from behind, and she closed her eyes to hide a little tiredness.

In the previous life, at this moment, Xiao Tao gave her a bowl of rotten noodles. She had recently lost her mother, and the people in the mansion were like this, and finally forced her first tear.

"Second Miss came all the way, so she probably didn't have anything to eat. The kitchen is closed now, and there is nothing to eat at the moment. There is only a bowl of noodles left at noon. Let's eat this bowl of noodles for the time being." On the top of his head, Lian Jin didn't lift his head, he just hummed.

Xiao Tao originally wanted to watch her eat that side, and appreciate her tangled expression, as a basis for conversation among her sisters in the future.But Lian Jin didn't take the bowl as expected, she held it for a moment, feeling that Lian Jin was a bit strange tonight, angrily put the bowl heavily on the ground beside her, twisted her waist and went out the door .

Lian Jin was still kneeling.Memories of her previous life flooded in with her mother's death one by one, and the tears in her eyes had long since dried up. She stared at the coffin tightly, her hands clenched into fists beside her.

She is waiting.

In the dark night, everything is silent.Kneeling until his legs were a little numb, there were several drumming sounds in the distance.

The next moment, there was a noise in front of the courtyard gate, and Lian Jin listened quietly, the sound of the horses stopping suddenly, the sound of the servant rushing to the courtyard to inform, and the sound of hurried footsteps.

The next moment, a tall figure passed by her and walked to the coffin.

　New book begging for collection, kneeling begging for collection, woo woo...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)