C2 Rebirth

"Brightmoon reads all over the medical books. She knows of a medicinal pill's name, 'Soul-Refusing'. "A person can reverse the flow of time and time, and return to a time many years ago …"

The love of a husband and his concubine, the case that raised an eyebrow, the wife of a deep love, were all lies made up by that man for the sake of his fame! There had never been a quarter of an hour where his heart had stopped for him! For the past seven years, she had put in so much effort and effort to pay with a heart full of sincerity before being used and trampled upon like this. She wasn't willing, she wasn't willing!

The blood in front of his eyes grew more and more, dyeing his skirt in a shocking shade of red. It was just like that year when he was first married and wore fiery red wedding clothes … It was more like a ball of raging flames, burning her past, once beautiful and pure!

She still remembered how the Nangong Banquet held the beautiful and elegant Peach Fairy's martial prowess in front of her, and how it exposed all of the lies that had happened over the past ten years.

The girl from the brothel, Tao Xian'er, had achieved her goal. That sharp smile and that contemptuous gaze deeply stung Song Mingyue's heart.

Even though Song Mingyue was on her last breath, her words were firm, even hysterical. Her gloomy eyes were glowing with a sliver of hope, "I know that the Soul-Returning Medicine is fierce, that is, it will harm the merits and it will damage one's lifespan. After reincarnating, his body might not be as strong as it was in this life, but Brightmoon was unwilling. She was unwilling to let her family suffer, and the enemy would be faster! If I can't pay for it with my blood, I will pay for it with my teeth. Mingyue... "They died with grievances!"

The man thought for a while. He caught the snow flake in his eyes as he lowered his gaze, making him seem even more aloof and aloof. However, there was a rare trace of warmth in his voice, "Not only that, the Soul Returning Pill also needs to be able to draw out a part of the memories of this world. Even so, you are willing? "Then, who do you want to forget …"

Song Mingyue swallowed a deep breath with difficulty and looked into the distance, gritting her teeth, "Those people lied to me, bullied me, and insulted me. I am not willing to let them go. As for your kindness, Brightmoon will be crippled for life and will be blessed with it in the next life. "

"I understand. It's good that you don't regret it."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched. He was unable to smile at the awkward Song Mingyue. He paused for a moment before revealing a clear expression. He leaned over and whispered something into Song Mingyue's ear. Then, he placed a pill into her mouth …

White, everything within sight was white.

Brightmoon woke up from her coma and opened her eyes to see such a strange scenery. She felt her head grow dizzy. She couldn't remember her memories of her past life clearly, but the deepest memories … And it was his own hatred! [I am a man who has arrived at the gates of hell. Why is there joy, anger, and sorrow?]

And was the hall of the underworld such a vast expanse of whiteness? It was completely different from what she had imagined.

While he was still lost in thought, he suddenly heard faint voices coming from the distance, gradually growing louder. Brightmoon could not hear clearly. She tried her best to distinguish what was being said before she could hear it clearly, "Song Mingyue! Song Mingyue! Why are you still so greedy for sleep! If he didn't get up and chop firewood, he wouldn't be able to boil water before daybreak! "If you delay Second Young Miss washing up, this old lady will not skin you!"

This sound... Why did he look so much like his previous Senior Servant Yun?!

Song Mingyue was startled by the ear-piercing noise and abruptly woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he was no longer lying in the pure white snow with wounds all over his body. Instead, he was sleeping in a somewhat familiar dark and dilapidated wooden house. Lowering his head, he saw that he was wearing coarse hemp clothing and that there were a few bruises of varying depth on his arms. Although they were also wounds, they were much lighter after being tortured by the adulterer and his wife.

Furthermore, his body had also become smaller. He was slim and agile. His uninjured hands no longer had the scars and calluses from years of housework. Instead, his wrists were slender, and his fingers were as tender as spring onions.

She remembered!

In the past, when she was still at the Prime Minister's Estate, she was often punished by the Su Clan for various reasons. On the second day, he would be ordered around by the other slave servants as a servant girl. At that time, he was only twelve years old. His personality was weak, and he dared not disobey, so he had always been massaged by others.

The scene he saw now was exactly the same as before … Could it be that he had been reborn?

Thinking of this, Song Mingyue's heart felt like it was being struck hard. Countless complicated emotions could be felt from her heart. There was pain, there was pain, there was hatred, and there was sadness. However, most of the time, he was able to experience the joy and joy of being able to live again.

Before he could feel happy about it, the door to the woodshed was opened. Two people came in after him.

The woman in the lead was in her early thirties, and her face was covered in a thick layer of makeup. She was wearing embroidered clothes and was precisely the Prime Minister's concubine, Su Mei. The mama at the side had a big frame and a ferocious appearance. It was none other than the Su Clan's most capable dog leg, Senior Servant Yun.

Yun mama looked at the Su Family, and without waiting for a response, she rolled up her sleeves and walked over, scolding: "You damned girl, how can you still sleep after this? Wasn't the lesson taught by Madam yesterday enough? Today, the old master has set up a feast for his guests and is about to return to the manor. You still … "

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

Before Yun mama finished her sentence, Song Mingyue had already slapped her across the face. Having been beaten senseless, she had not expected the usually timid Second Miss to have such strength and ability. She was momentarily angry and angry, and reached out her hand to capture her for revenge.

"Aunt Su, is this the servant you personally taught?" Song Mingyue stood aside. Not only was she not panicking, a mocking smile was hanging on her lips.

The Su Clan was also shocked by Song Mingyue's actions, but they quickly calmed down. It was just that the little girl couldn't take the bullying anymore and the rabbit only wanted to bite someone. She called out to the Yun mama who was about to make a move and said with a cold smile, "Yun mama has been diligently and diligently staying in this mansion for twenty years. No matter who teaches me, there will always be someone to teach me. Unlike some girls who have no one to support them in their lives and who don't know how to use their zither, chess, calligraphy and painting, they have learnt how to use violence. "

"Oh? Rules? " Song Mingyue raised her chin, her eyes filled with contempt. "Second Aunt is just Daddy's concubine. Who was that 'Madam' that Senior Servant Yun said?" Although you're the one in charge of the house right now, the name of the house is still Song. If father came back and knew that Madame Su's servants didn't know how to respect others and didn't know the rules, where should he go? And how should I judge you? "