Your Majesty's Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 2: Rebirth

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Tick, tick... After a long day of drizzle, the wooden house was stained with a lot of moisture, the eaves were still dripping with drops of water, the door of the wooden house was hidden, and a fierce wind poured in and it blew in. The wooden door was crumbling.

On the haystack in the wooden house, threw a woman who looked like a dead body. The woman was wearing only white single clothes, her face covered with blood stains, a large blood stain on her abdomen, and a thin layer of ice hung on her slender eyelashes. breath.

Suddenly, the eyelashes moved suddenly.

Qin Youran only felt cold all over, her limbs stiff, and a slight movement involved the wounds all over her body, especially her abdomen, which was painful.

"Well… "

Qin Youran groaned in pain and slowly opened her eyes. The moonlight spilled in through the broken window and fell on her body. She covered the wound on her abdomen and slowly sat up, waiting to see the house in front of her. , Her pupils shrank sharply.

Where is it here

The wooden houses with firewood and hay stacked all around are so unfamiliar.

Although Qin Youran had always been calm, she couldn't figure out what happened in the current situation. She remembered that she was performing the task, and the mechanism was touched during the task, and then she was blown to blood.

But why do you wake up in such a strange place? Could someone save her

"Hiss..." Qin Youran stood up a little unsteadily, lowered her head to see that she was dressed in embarrassment. She was wearing a white single with wide sleeves and tattered turban-colored fur trousers. This strange outfit was unmodern.

She lowered her head, looked at the long hair that fell to her waist, and moved it up along the long hair. She actually touched the crooked bun.

"**!

Don't play me like that! "Qin Youran cursed secretly. She used to have neat short hair and had never had such long hair.

The blood-stained hands are not even hers!

Although these hands are dirty, there are no scars at all. This is not her cocooned person, this is not her! Not her body!

The head suddenly exploded, and segments flashed in her mind, those strange, painful, and humiliated, scenes of memories played in her mind like a revolving lantern.

Those unfamiliar memories gradually became familiar, as if they had experienced it personally.

The despair before his death struck again, being humiliated by the one he loved most, betrayed by his sisters, and wiped out a little bit of life in the cold, all made Qin Youran's heart aching like being pulled.

That man’s soft whispers...

That man's last unfeeling...

What a honey-sucking, double-faced hypocrite.

The owner of this body was probably blind to the third majesty infatuated, and ended up doing what he is today for that man.

The woman didn't understand before she was alive, but now she wants to come, she was thrown into the firewood room after she was hit by sex, so King Qiao came, so His Highness Qiaosan and her two good sisters were at the door.

This is obviously a game.

Qin Youran leaned on the wall to gasp, and the memories that hadn't belonged to her for more than ten years suddenly poured in like this, making it difficult for her to digest.

"Fortunately, this woman has no strength. The hairpin is not a sharp weapon, and the wound is not too deep." Qin Youran clutched the wound in her abdomen. The blood on it had already condensed. Although it was painful, it was not the main cause. "Her" died. , It's in this cold winter

His shirt was thin and injured, and he was frozen to death.

Qin Youran shivered, remembering that "she" had no guilt after committing suicide. The two good sisters just threw her back to the wood room indifferently. She remembered that there was a little maid crying to help her out in a coma. After removing the hairpin on the wound, she put a single coat on her to prevent her from being unclothed.

"Qin Youran's past ten years is also a sad reminder. As the eldest daughter of the general of Zhen Guo, but because of her appearance, she has been living humble and humiliated." Qin Youran shook his head and sighed, and walked to the window to catch some rain. Wiping his face, his hands were flushed with cold.

"Sister Sister, do you think that ugly monster will die? What if she dies? Why is Dad suddenly returning to Beijing! Hurry, let's go and see."

The sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the wood shed accompanied by the sound of stepping on water stains, and the girl's voice was filled with urgency and panic.

"What are you afraid of? I'm still afraid that she won't die, it will be troublesome if she doesn't die! Dad asked, how do you explain her injury? But if she died, Dad asked, he said that she was unwilling to break the marriage contract with the third highness and committed suicide! "

The other woman's voice was calm and unhurried, and she seemed to have planned it a long time ago.

"The third sister is right! You are right!" The woman suddenly realized, "Even if Dad scolds us, there are mothers who are responsible, otherwise we are also Dad's biological daughters, and Dad won't be punished heavily!"

Qin Youran raised her eyebrows and looked at the door of the Zaifang with interest. These two good sisters had calculated very clearly. Even if they didn't come, she still thought about revenge, but she didn't expect to bring them to the door.

"My dear sisters..."

(End of this chapter)