Rebirth: The Two-Faced Cook Meets the Cold-Faced King Qin

"What are you doing, Su Qianqian!" Ye Hanxing's eyes were as cold as ice, and he glanced at Su Qianqian with a bit of disdain and doubt. Su Qianqian rubbed the painful part with a grin, and jumped in an almost funny manner, as if trying to relieve the discomfort. She followed Ye Hanxing's footsteps and entered the room filled with the aroma of medicine.

"Su Qianqian, what on earth are you doing?" Ye Hanxing's voice was cold and magnetic, revealing his inner displeasure.

Su Qianqian stopped, looking at Ye Hanxing helplessly with a bitter face: "I seem to have a natural grudge against medicine. Every time I touch those herbs and medical books, I feel like a clumsy apprentice, either hurting myself or messing up the good herbs. Oh, I really wonder if I have been cursed by the god of medicine."

Ye Hanxing listened to her complaints, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He looked at Su Qianqian's face twisted by pain, and the disdain in his heart dissipated unconsciously. He found that although Su Qianqian seemed a little clumsy in this regard, her eyes revealed a kind of persistence and tenacity, which was the curiosity and exploration of unknown things.

The air in the room seemed to freeze at this moment, leaving only the subtle atmosphere between the two and Su Qianqian's slight inhalation. Ye Hanxing looked at her deeply!

"Lie down!" Ye Hanxing took out a medicine bottle!

Su Qianqian obediently walked over and lay down! After applying the medicine, Su Qianqian really felt no pain: "Wow! It really doesn't hurt anymore! Ye Hanxing, are you really the god of medical skills who has descended to earth?" Su Qianqian's eyes widened!

"Ye Hanxing! Thank you for using the poison path magic to save me!" Su Qianqian sat up excitedly and almost fell off the bed!

Ye Hanxing looked at her, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"Yeah!" But a rare smile appeared on his face. "Then... then I'm leaving!" Su Qianqian lowered her head and slid out in small steps!

After stepping out of the Tingxi Tower, she felt much more relaxed! She would be returning to the palace tomorrow! "Mo Qing'er! You owe me! It's time to pay me back!"

The next day, Su Qianqian returned to the palace after recovering from her injury! She saw Mo Qing'er standing in the center of the palace.

"Ning'er, Ning'er, how are you? Let me see your face." Mo Qing'er said, "That day, I couldn't do anything about it! Who can disobey the orders given by the Imperial Concubine?"

Su Qianqian glanced at Mo Qing'er coldly with a trace of disdain in her eyes: "Mo Qing'er, do you think that you lied to me and put poison in the tea I gave to the Queen, and I couldn't find it? I tell you, I'm here to ask you for a debt! I don't know any dirty tricks, and I don't know how to use any means or conspiracies. I have to let you know the consequences of offending me!" Su Qianqian walked to Mo Qing'er and said, "You think no one knows about you and the prince, right?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Mo Qing'er's face changed, but she quickly concealed her panic, "What evidence do you have?" "This... How come Su Ning is like a different person? So scary!"

"Evidence?" Su Qianqian smiled slightly, as if everything was under her control. "Of course I have my evidence. However, before revealing the evidence, I want to settle an old score with you first."

"Old account?" Mo Qing'er's heart tightened!

Mo Qing'er's face turned pale instantly, she knew she had nowhere to escape. And Su Qianqian was like a tiger, ready to embark on a thrilling journey of revenge.

"Su...Suning, I...I know I was wrong, please let me go!" Mo Qing'er's voice was filled with tears, she was really scared.

"Let you go?" Su Qianqian sneered, "When you framed me, did you ever think of letting me go? Did you ever think that this day would come? Mo Qing'er——"

Su Qianqian approached Mo Qing'er step by step, with a cold flame flashing in her eyes. Mo Qing'er huddled in the corner, knowing that she had nowhere to escape, and could only watch Su Qianqian walk towards her.

Su Qianqian stopped and looked down at Mo Qing'er with a cruel smile on her lips. She stretched out her fingers and gently stroked Mo Qing'er's face, as if she was admiring a piece of art that was about to break.

"You framed me and made me bear the charge of poisoning the Queen and was punished. You remember all of this clearly, right?" Su Qianqian's voice was cold and vicious, and every word she said was like a blade, cutting into Mo Qing'er's heart.

Mo Qing'er groaned in pain, her eyes full of despair and pleading. She knew that what she had done had completely angered Su Ning, and she was about to face a cruel torture.

Su Qianqian stopped talking, she suddenly raised her foot and stepped hard on Mo Qing'er's chest. Mo Qing'er suddenly felt a suffocating pain, her eyes bulged out as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

Su Qianqian sneered, she loosened her feet, and then took out a thin whip from her waist. She swung the whip and lashed Mo Qing'er hard. Every time the whip fell, Mo Qing'er screamed. Her body was soon covered with blood marks, and the blood stained her dress red.

However, Su Qianqian had no intention of stopping. She continued to swing the whip, each time with more force. Mo Qing'er's screams gradually became weaker, and her consciousness began to blur.

Su Qianqian looked at Mo Qing'er's painful expression, and a sense of satisfaction surged in her heart. She knew that she had finally gotten justice for herself. But she also knew that this revenge was just the beginning, and she wanted Mo Qing'er to pay a more painful price for her crimes.

So, she raised her foot again and stepped hard on Mo Qing'er's chest. This time, she stepped even harder, as if she wanted to crush Mo Qing'er's heart. Mo Qing'er felt a sharp pain, her consciousness gradually blurred, and she finally fell into a coma.

Su Qianqian looked at the unconscious Mo Qing'er, with a hint of coldness in her eyes. She turned and walked to a corner of the room, and took out a sharp dagger from a corner.

She returned to Mo Qing'er's side, looked down at her pale and painful face, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Then, she raised the dagger high, pointed it at Mo Qing'er's cheek, and stabbed it fiercely.

"Ah!" Mo Qing'er suddenly woke up and screamed. She felt a sharp pain on her cheek, as if something was tearing her skin. She opened her eyes and saw Su Qianqian holding a dagger with a cruel smile on her face.

"You...what do you want to do?" Mo Qing'er asked in horror.

"What?" Su Qianqian sneered, "I'm going to let you taste my pain and make you pay for your crimes!"

As she spoke, she raised the dagger again, pointed it at the other side of Mo Qing'er's face, and stabbed it fiercely. Mo Qing'er screamed again, blood gushed from her cheek, and the pain was unbearable for her.

But Su Qianqian had no intention of stopping. She raised the dagger again and again and stabbed Mo Qing'er's cheek again and again. Mo Qing'er's screams gradually became weaker and her consciousness began to blur. In the end, she passed out with terrible wounds all over her face.

Su Qianqian looked at the unconscious Mo Qing'er, turned and left the room, leaving the unconscious Mo Qing'er and blood all over the floor.

Go find someone to take her out of the palace! Spare her life! If anyone asks, just say you haven't seen her!

Su Qianqian's figure disappeared into the night, and the palace gate slammed shut, echoing with a heavy sound. The moonlight was blocked by thick clouds, and the palace was dark. Only the blood on Mo Qing'er's face flashed coldly in the weak moonlight. The strong smell of blood formed a sharp contrast with the splendor of the palace!

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth, a shocking drama was staged in the palace where Mo Qing'er lived!

"Fire! Fire!" The palace people cried out in panic, and the whole palace fell into chaos. The raging fire was like a mad beast, devouring everything in the palace. The gorgeous curtains and exquisite furniture were instantly reduced to ashes under the raging flames.

The beams and pillars of the palace were swaying in the sea of ​​fire, as if they would collapse at any time. The palace servants ran around in panic, waving buckets and fire extinguishers in their hands, but they were unable to stop the spread of the fire.

"Hurry! Put out the fire!" Someone shouted, but the fire was too fierce and they could not get close. They could only watch helplessly as the once glorious palace slowly disappeared in the sea of ​​fire.

Soon, the entire palace was burned to ashes. The palace people looked at the ruins in front of them, all of them were heartbroken. They speculated on the cause of the fire, but no one could give an answer.

At this time, in a corner not far away, Su Qianqian's mouth slightly raised, revealing a smug smile. This fire was planned by her! She must make Mo Qing'er completely disappear from this world to prevent future troubles! Mo Qing'er, I, Su Qianqian, am not a kind person. Those who hurt me deeply, I will also make them feel deeply painful.

Although Yaopin was demoted to a concubine, she was still in a luxurious palace, surrounded by dazzling gems and golden silks flowing like water. However, the atmosphere at the moment was incompatible with this gorgeous environment. Her face was distorted, her eyes seemed to be spewing flames, and her whole body was trembling.

"What did you say? Mo Qing'er is dead?" Concubine Yao's voice was sharp and piercing, like a sharp blade cutting through metal, making all the palace people present shudder.

The palace servant who reported the news knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head: "Yes, yes, your Majesty. Mo Qing'er, she died in the fire."

Yaopin stood up suddenly, her robes seemed to be burning in anger. "How is this possible!" She roared, sweeping the precious porcelain on the table to the ground, and the fragments flew everywhere. "I haven't dealt with her personally yet, how dare she die like this!"

The palace servants knelt beside her in fear, not daring to breathe. They had never seen Concubine Yao so angry, as if the entire palace was about to be set on fire by her anger.

Concubine Yao walked back and forth in the palace, and every step seemed to crush the ground. "Investigate! Find out the truth about this fire for me!" She ordered sternly, "I want to know who dared to go against me, who dared to kill people under my nose!"

Her voice echoed in the palace, making the palace people's ears buzz. The rage of Concubine Yao seemed to engulf the entire palace, and there was only endless hatred and anger in her eyes. Mo Qing'er's death was not only a blow to her, but also a provocation. She would never give up, and must find out the truth and seek justice for Mo Qing'er's death.