Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

"How could you do this to me?!"

When Su Yaoqin woke up, her first words were to instinctively blame Su Qingrou.

She rolled down from the wheelchair hysterically, and the evil spirit pounced on her food, twisting her body to catch Su Qingrou opposite her.

"Did I do anything to apologize to you?"

She cried so hard that she looked so delicate and charming.

In the eyes of any passerby, that is someone who should be comforted.

"I like you."

Su Qingrou's words were like grains of salt thrown into the sea, so small and unreal.

Su Yaoqin covered her ears and roared.

"Don't say such off-putting words, it makes me sick!"

In her previous life, when Mu Gong shot her, she struggled with a mouthful of blood and said the same thing to the palace maid who came to check on the last shot.

Su Yaoqin, who is the queen, arrogantly left a trace of disgust, as if all love in this world was a scourge to her.

"You know what you did to me. I know I jumped into the cold pool to save you because I had other intentions. But why did you make me a cripple?!"

Su Yaoqin tore off a bun. The three originally delicate locks were messy, like an upside-down crow's nest.

She grabbed the golden hairpin and plunged it into Su Qingrou's hand, which came to hug her.

"Why can't I listen, speak, or even do the simplest things like eating, drinking, and eating? It's all your fault. Why do you want to turn me into a useless person?!"

The bloody smell spread along the back of her hand, and Su Qingrou remained unmoved. For a man who was about to become a general, this injury was just an itch from a house cat.

She twisted the opponent's hand in reverse, causing her muscles to twitch in pain. She had no choice but to lose control and naturally let go.

"You have always been suspicious and jealous, but I have never told you a lie. I have died twice."

She used her armored arms to hug the struggling Su Yaoqin.

"For the first time, you used all your subordinates who followed you to successfully evade the emperor and become regent yourself. You were pregnant with the future prince, and the emperor had many heirs. You used me to kill them, and I became your last killer. Lost lackey."

Su Qingrou is a very silent person. She doesn't like to talk, but every time she speaks, it is earth-shattering.

"The second time, you, Guoqing Temple, framed Su Wanqing. You stole the chicken but lost the rice. I took you to flee for your life. You survived, but I died."

Su Yaoqin burst into tears. Her eyes were red, her lungs suddenly itched, her throat was fishy and sweet, and she coughed up a large amount of black and red blood clots, with sticky blood on her lips.

"I beg you to stop talking. If you feel angry, just kill me and you will be happy. Don't get involved in love and love. I don't owe you anything. It's all of your own free will."

Her frail body was as slender as a butterfly with broken wings.

Su Wanqing hugged her from behind and wiped away the blood on her lips with one hand, "But I love you. I died twice, which only confirmed that I like you."

She hugged her, "Su Qingrou, who died the first time, was resurrected in Su Qingrou, who died the second time. I have the memory of living twice."

Su Yaoqin cried in pain. She kept pushing Su Qingrou away. She hated others hugging her. She was sick and unappetizing, but she couldn't push away.

"I beg you to stay away from me, I beg you!"

Su Yaoqin heard the sound of her bones being broken.

She couldn't push her, and her little feet were bound to restrict her movement, and she wouldn't stop bleeding if she walked away.

Every step is taken on the edge of a knife, just for the dream of an emperor.

She was not willing to be Bai's puppet her whole life. Although she was trained according to the standards of a queen, she wanted to be an emperor.

"I don't want your likes, get out of here!"

Su Qingrou didn't know how, so Su Yaoqin held up the gold hairpin and inserted it into one of her eyes.

Blood surged like a gush, and the pain caused Su Yaoqin to break into cold sweat all over her face.

"You don't obey my orders, do you still feel sorry for this face?"

Su Yaoqin stabbed her eyes blindly, and cut her cheek to pieces with her backhand.

She laughed as if she had succeeded: "Don't you just like my face? Do you still like it now? If you hold me again, I will die immediately for you to see!"