Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

eng and a couple of maidservants died in the fire before they could e

ic, Xu Siniang closed the door and said, “I went to the Wa

fused, “That’s impossible! She should have sta

daughter’s swaddling clothes all the time. There was a baby’s crying at first. But the crying died down later… The watchma

asked irritably, “What should I do? I cannot eat or sleep well as lo

dinghong Poison and gelsemium ele

angrily, “If people find that she was

closed, playing a pair of stones decorated with dove blood. After a while, she sat up suddenly

years, a girl committed suicide in the well. Since then, the well was closed and only used to detain the wrongdoers occasionally. People in the Mansion cal

n?” Wearing a red cloak, Zhou Jinglan suddenly appeared above

got that you cannot speak anymore. Alas! What a pity! Are your ears still working? At least you can listen. A few days ago, there was a letter

ently, “I’m supposed to keep it from you. But on second thoughts, given the

blame me for being cruel. As a woman, you should understand what a husband’s love means to a woman. I’ve married Lord Ning for t

Xu Siniang handed a porce

oo careless last time. There were still many loopholes in the plan, and Lord Ning was such a smart person. I thought it would take me much more time and energy to succeed. But,

till on his position steadily. I know it was you who helped him silently. But as a woman, you’re so clever that he felt uneasy. He was afraid that one day you’ll spill th

an smiled as she poured the stuff from the jar into the well. Suddenly, He D

nalogy, the pain would last longer and longer. By the third day, you’ll die of pain. It is said that the person who died

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and the lamp shadow shoo

a few people to close the gate of the temple hurriedl

f ebony, pig iron, and tree lacquer, weighing more than 100 pounds. So, closing the gate was a kind of drudgery in the Taoist nuns’ minds. Z

The Taoist nun beside her continued to say, “I heard that in the mourning hall, there was a

! A dead person who had been thrown out by her family could ha

ht? If Master and Uncle Master ask us, we can tell them that Zhen Jing is too timid, so we go th

a mourning hall, and those biddies who were sent by the wealthy family had already left out of laziness. Only an 11-year-old little Taoist nun, Zhen Jing, kept vigil beside th

the wealthy house until she was 10. But she was not blessed and died within half a year. Looking at the coffin, Zhen Jing burnt joss papers blankly

blew. The rain was falling thickly like th

sounded. Zhen Jing was frightene

nder why your Master choose her to keep vigil beside the coffin.” “Come

d, “Zhen Ming, Zhen Shu, and Zhen Gong, don’t scare me in this place

door. Apparently, they didn’t t

Zhen Shu went straight to the joss stick table, picked up a lotus cake to eat and laughed, “

s. Our Master was just worried something like this would happen, so she asked me to keep vigil bes

them into their pockets as they ate. Zhen Gong threatened Zhen Jing sternly as she put honeydew melo

The wealthy family trusts Shui Shang Temple, so they entrust us with the funeral arrangement. They not only provided ten fruits and ten di

eve you haven’t eaten a bite. You must have fed yourse

cried with tears full of her eyes. She continued to shout, “I might as well let others come to

ng split the sky in half, and

How dare you call someone in? Believe it or not, I’ll punish you now!” Zhen Jing was pushed to the gro

then both of them sat on the ground in terror suddenly. Being anxious, Zhen Gong asked, “What happened to you two?

serable cry echoed throughout ev

the mourning hall but drew back at the sight of Miss He. After a while, Maste

the fruits were scattered all over the ground. However, Seeing Zhen Ming trembling and sitting on the ground, Master Tai Shan thought the little Taoist nuns were caught beca

supposed to lie…was sitting up now. A gust of wind blew the silk, mak

ing and other nuns clearly, and she also heard Zhen Jing said something about Miss He. She looked around subconsciousl

ulty, trying to see what happened here. Aft

clearly, He Danggui stared at th

this happen? Zhou Jinglan had killed her. What she said was still haunting in her ears, “People will die of pain. It is said that the per

Shang Temple” for half a year and was subjected to all kinds of bull

ied into Lord Ning’s Mansion glorio

gave birth to a daughter at the age of 28. But later, h

i Shan, Tai Xi and others again. They all looked the same as she first saw them at 10. H

hands. They were thin and slender, clearly

t to leave the real world at the age of 10. Please show some mercy to forgive all the crimes we have committed. I’ll burn joss papers and recite the scriptures every day for you. Hope you’ll show mercy to

e crunchy sugar, fingered citron, mango and peach made her sober. She finally rea

hat she travelled 18-year

lf, she, was