The mistress died of overwork, and after rebirth, she was bad at raising her cubs

In the dark and damp cell, there was a musty smell all around, which was very unpleasant.

Zhao Chunlan was curled up in the corner of the cell like a broken doll.

She looked at Jin Lan, who was also covered in wounds, even more miserable than herself, and barely hanging on to her last breath. Her eyes were full of mockery and resentment.

After Jin Lan was sent to the Ministry of Justice last night, the Ministry of Justice conducted a trial overnight under the pressure exerted by Huo Zhanting.

With all the witnesses and evidence in hand, even if Zhao Chunlan wanted to argue, it was all in vain. She was sentenced to immediate execution on the spot and the execution will be carried out at noon tomorrow!

But Zhao Chunlan was unwilling to give in!

This matter had been hidden for so many years, and it was only because of Jin Lan's appearance that it was completely exposed!

She has asked the Zhao family to help Jinlan for so many years, but she has no gratitude at all!

Now...she is about to die!

Even in death, she could not defeat Cui!

Even though Marquis Jing'an seemed to be very affectionate with her over the years, every year on Cui's death anniversary, he would personally go to Cui's grave and stay there for three days!

In Marquis Jing'an's heart, I'm probably not as important as Cui, right?

Today, Cui's daughter has become the wife of Prince Zhan and has been named a princess, but her daughter married a bastard and became his concubine!

In such a comparison, she never defeated Cui until her death!

Zhao Chunlan smiled bitterly and closed her eyes. As if she had thought of something, she suddenly opened them and shouted:

"No! I haven't lost yet."

As long as Marquis Jing'an is still her husband, even if she dies, she will be buried with Marquis Jing'an and with Cui!

Everyone said that Cui was a noble lady from a high and mighty family, like the bright moon in the sky, but she was just the daughter of a merchant who was so lowly that she lived in the dirt.

But so what? Different paths lead to the same destination!

No matter how noble Cui was, she still had to be buried with a lowly merchant girl like her, right?

Thinking of this, Zhao Chunlan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

But at this moment, footsteps sounded from far away.

With a creaky sound, the iron gate opened, and Zhao Chunlan saw Shen Qinglan standing in front of her.

Compared to her own dishevelled state, the other person was dressed in white, spotless, forming a sharp contrast with her.

Zhao Chunran felt a little embarrassed. She struggled to get up from the ground, brushed off the dust on her body, straightened her back and looked up at Shen Qinglan with a mocking smile on her face:

"Why are you here? Are you here to see my joke?"

Shen Qinglan looked at the embarrassed Zhao Chunlan in front of her and said calmly, "No, I'm here to pick you up."

This sentence made Zhao Chunlan's scalp tingle immediately. She looked at Shen Qinglan with vigilance and said excitedly:

"What do you want to do? Is this the Ministry of Justice? Do you want to kill me?"

"How come? I said I was here to take you out."

As Shen Qinglan spoke, she winked at Shuyu and Shuwen beside her.

Shuyu and Shuwen understood what was going on and walked forward, holding Zhao Chunlan up on their left and right.

Zhao Chunlan struggled desperately, almost collapsed, and her calmness just now suddenly vanished.

She didn't believe that Shen Qinglan was so kind as to take her out.

Even though the verdict had already been made, even though she knew she was doomed to die, why would she let Shen Qinglan take her away and torture her if she could die quickly?

Zhao Chunlan was terrified when she thought of the two arrows that Shen Qinglan shot at her legs that day.

"Let me go. I am your mother. I will still be your mother even in death. Don't ever think of getting rid of me in this life."

Unexpectedly, Shen Qinglan didn't care. Instead, she smiled sarcastically, looked at the woman in front of her with a hint of joy, and then threw a piece of paper in front of her:

"Look what this is?"

Zhao Chunlan looked down and saw two glaring words on the paper: "Divorce!"

At this sight, Zhao Chunlan's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and she stood still as if struck by a bolt from the blue.

After a moment, she shook her head in disbelief, staring at Shen Qinglan and questioning:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could your father divorce me?"

"I have been married to him for more than ten years, and we have always loved each other! Even your mother can't compare to me, how could he divorce me?"

"Besides, I have paid so much for him. Even if I am the daughter of a merchant, the Zhao family has the financial resources. Why can't I marry any small family? Why should I be his concubine and leave such a bad reputation?"

"You lied to me, you lied to me, right? This divorce letter was simply a copy of his handwriting, right?"

Shen Qinglan looked at Zhao Chunlan who seemed like a madman in front of her, and suddenly felt some sympathy for her.

Even though they have been married for decades, they have no idea whether the person next to them is a human or a ghost.

What she thought was deep affection was nothing more than a tool to be used in the eyes of Marquis Jing'an.

But looking at Zhao Chunlan like this, Shen Qinglan felt happy.

She couldn't help but walked towards Zhao Chunlan and said with a smile:

"This divorce letter has already been made public. In order to avoid being implicated by you, Marquis Jing'an has already made it known to everyone in the capital!"

"But you, the person involved, are totally unaware of it. If I hadn't told you out of kindness, how pathetic would you be?"

Zhao Chunlan glared at Shen Qinglan, and after listening to what Shen Qinglan said, she said excitedly:

"You lied to me, didn't you? You deliberately made me angry? You want revenge, you want revenge for Cui Jinghe? So you deliberately..."

"You are not worthy to mention my mother's name!"

Shen Qinglan interrupted Zhao Chunlan's flowers, then looked at Zhao Chunlan with cold eyes and said directly:

"If you dare to harm my mother, you should have thought about this day. Zhao Fenglin, Zhao Chuan, the entire Zhao family, Jin Lan and you, no one will be able to escape."

Shen Qinglan will make all those who have hurt her mother be buried with her mother one by one!

What Zhao Chunlan should be thankful for is that she will be the last one to die!

Because she said that she wanted Zhao Chunlan to pay tribute to her mother with her blood bit by bit!

Perhaps it was because the coldness in Shen Qinglan's eyes was too frightening, or perhaps it was because Zhao Chunlan had been worried and frightened in the Ministry of Justice for so many days, that at this moment, she couldn't breathe and fainted.

Shen Qinglan didn't care when he saw this, and just said to Yan Ji calmly:

"I'll leave the rest to you. It shouldn't be difficult to transform this corpse into Zhao Chunlan's appearance, right?"

Yan Ji also shed her usual serious look for a rare moment. Although her voice was still tender, she said confidently:

"Don't worry, Princess. After I have taken this, even if the King of Hell himself comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to recognize it."

Upon hearing this, Shen Qinglan nodded slightly and left with peace of mind.

After leaving the Ministry of Justice prison, Shen Qinglan saw Huo Zhanting sitting in a wheelchair at a glance.

Huo Zhanting seemed to sense Shen Qinglan's gaze, raised his eyes and looked at Shen Qinglan, and saw that her skirt was stained, and couldn't help but said:

"You shouldn't have come to such a filthy place in person."

"There are some things that I don't want to delegate to others." After a pause, Shen Qinglan looked at Huo Zhanting seriously and said:

"If we are discovered, it won't implicate you, right?"