After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

An An chased her to Feixue Pavilion. At first, she liked this sister very much, but later her sister became her father's woman, and she couldn't accept it.

As a princess of a royal palace, she is already seven years old and already knows a lot of things.

"You dare to bully my mother, go to hell!"

She raised the whip in her hand and whipped Qiao Xue on the back. Qiao Xue shuddered in pain and turned to look at her with tearful eyes. "Please show mercy for the sake of your unborn brother and sister, Princess."

This was what she hated the most. As expected, she was instantly enraged and whipped Qiao Xue in the stomach.

Qiao Xue covered her stomach with both hands and leaned slightly to the side. Most of the whip hit her hands, but she slowly fell down and fainted.

"Oh no! The concubine fainted!"

"Something happened, something happened to the concubine!"

Chuntao and Qiu Qiu immediately started yelling loudly. She clenched the whip in her hand, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes!

If she didn't do anything, she would just kill the child. Then she would be the only princess in the palace and could still be favored by the king.

She walked towards Qiao Xue who was lying on the ground and was about to kick her in the stomach.

"An'an..."

She heard Helian Mu's disbelieving voice, but she turned a deaf ear to it and kicked him hard.

Qiao Xue, who had been pretending to faint, curled up in pain, and her heart sank when she met her angry gaze.

Qiao Zhiwan finally caught up, looked at the chaotic situation, and shouted, "An An..."

"The prince is bleeding, save me..." Qiao Xue wailed.

Looking at her bleeding, An An raised his foot and wanted to continue kicking, but was stopped by Helian Muyi who rushed over.

"An An, why do you do this?"

"I don't want any brothers or sisters. If she dares to get pregnant, I will kill her!"

Qiao Zhiwan was listening with fear and mixed feelings.

"How can you be so vicious!"

Helian Mu was shocked and couldn't accept that his daughter, whom he had always loved, had become like this.

An An's tears flowed down, and she said stubbornly, "Father, I hate you!"

Qiao Zhiwan pulled her behind him and looked at Helian Mu, "She just couldn't accept it for the moment, it wasn't intentional."

Helian Mu didn't even look at her. He walked over and carried Qiao Xue, who was lying on the ground, into the inner room.

She couldn't care less and took her daughter back to Tingyuxuan.

After all, she was only seven years old. It was her first time doing such a thing, so she was still very scared. As soon as she got back, she burst into tears in her arms. She couldn't say a word of blame, but just felt distressed.

He also had someone make a bowl of soothing soup and coaxed her to drink it. After the person fell asleep, he led the people back to Feixue Pavilion.

As soon as I stepped into the house, I heard the midwife say in panic, "The concubine's child was not saved. Please accept my condolences, Your Majesty."

She was stuck in a dilemma for a moment, not knowing whether she should be happy or sad. Her whole heart felt as if it was being fried in a frying pan.

Helian Mu turned back and looked at her suddenly. The coldness in his eyes froze her. "Now, are you satisfied?"

"My Lord, what do you mean by this?"

"You have never been a generous woman." Helian Mu used piercing words to ruthlessly torture her, "I didn't expect that you couldn't even tolerate Xue'er's child."

She was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She held onto the door frame with her hands and said weakly, "What do you mean?"

"Everything was fine before, An An has always been a good kid, why did something go wrong as soon as you came back?"

She was speechless and could not speak out her bitterness. Should she say that she was innocent and it had nothing to do with her? But this child was indeed gone because of An An.

To say this is tantamount to implicitly implying that An An is vicious and is harming the unborn child.

She lowered her head and said, "It is my fault for not disciplining my child properly. I will ask to be confined to the Buddhist temple for half a month to chant sutras and pray for my child."

Helian Mu went to the inner room. She was helped to sit on a chair. She gulped down a cup of tea and gritted her teeth to avoid falling down.

After a while, Helian Mu came out and said to her coldly, "Humph, go in and apologize to Xue'er later."

Ren Dong felt sorry for her, and after Helian Mu left, she supported her and said, "Princess, let's go back."

She walked into the inner room where the smell of blood still lingered, and looked at the pale Qiao Xue on the bed, "You asked for this. You don't want to be a good young lady, but want to be a mistress."

Qiao Xue's face was pale, and she smiled weakly, "Another life has been lost, are you happy, aunt?"

"No matter how lowly I am, I am better than you. At least I didn't cause my family to die. Aunt, the man you stole with all your heart and soul has now become my slave. How do you feel?"

She said expressionlessly, "You should have a good rest. Since you have chosen this path, you must bear the consequences."

"Oh, there's a long way to go." The hatred in Qiao Xue's eyes was frightening, "An An is really my good sister. I will remember what happened today."

"She's just a child, come to me if you have anything to say."

Qiao Xue closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Qiao Zhiwan stumbled back to Ting Yuxuan, locked himself in the Buddhist hall, and finally began to cry silently.

"Is this retribution?"

She was the new love back then, and won over Bingtong's old love. Seeing her fall from favor and losing her child, she felt happy.

She thought she could be with Helian Mu forever, but many years later she lost to her new love Qiao Xue and became the old love who fell out of favor.

The man that I had tried so hard to get was finally snatched away.

In the evening, Helian Mu came to see her and said with a heavy look in his eyes, "Wanwan, you disappoint me. I hope this is the last time. Xue'er is still young. As her aunt, you should be more considerate of her."

Her heart was already numb from the pain, and with tears in her eyes, she said in a trance, "Many years ago, you also told the princess that Wanwan was still young and you should give in to her a little."

This "Princess" naturally refers to Bingtong from that year. Many years later, the boomerang hit her right in the middle of her eyebrows.

When it comes to Bingtong, Helian Mu fell silent.

Qiao Zhiwan sneered, "I wonder if the prince loves Xue'er or Bingtong more now."

Helian Mu narrowed his eyes, "Tong'er is different."

"What about me, who am I?"

Helian Mu looked down at her, "Didn't you want to be with me at all costs back then? Why are you still unsatisfied now?"

She heard the sound of her own heart breaking, "Hahahaha, Helian Mu, you've regretted it a long time ago, right?"

"No matter what, I will definitely find Bingtong and reunite with her."

"Just take care of yourself."

She looked at his back as he walked away in the night, and in tears she desperately recognized a cruel fact: it turned out that neither her new love nor her old love was her.

What she thought was "true love" was just a joke.

Back then, she was determined to kill Bingtong because she knew how important she was in Helian Mu's heart.

She is the freshness, and Bingtong is the true love.

Now Qiao Xue is the new love, Bing Tong is the white moonlight, and she is the hateful and boring past tense.

How ridiculous!