The mistress is reborn, no one who bullies me can escape

"Aunt, what are you going to do?" the maid beside Zhao Yuting asked in a low voice.

Zhao Yuting's face was fierce, her eyes flashed with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Didn't she poison my mother? Didn't she also hurt my eldest brother? Then I will let her taste hell tonight."

The maid couldn't help but shudder when she heard this, and looking at her fierce eyes, she couldn't help but feel afraid.

It is the middle of the night, the moon is dark and the wind is strong, it is a good time to do good things.

Zhao Yuting held a fire starter in her hand with a cold smile on her face, and walked straight towards Xue Jinhua's room.

However, just as she left, the prince suddenly came to the door of her room.

He frowned, gently pushed the door open, and found that the room was empty.

His face was solemn and his tone was unhappy, "Where did my aunt go?"

He was unusually irritable tonight. The events of the day kept lingering in his mind, making it impossible for him to fall asleep.

He had no way to explain his inner pain and confusion to anyone, so he decided to talk to Zhao Yuting, but he didn't expect that she was gone.

A sense of uneasiness that had disappeared suddenly crept into his heart again, and the prince began to feel anxious.

"Could this idiot have gone to find Xue Jinhua?" The prince speculated in his heart, frowning tightly.

He looked at the maid in front of him, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

Seeing that the concubine could no longer hide the truth, the maidservant knelt down and said tremblingly, "Master, please calm down. Aunt said... It turns out that she just wanted to teach the other party a lesson. I think Aunt will be back soon." Her voice trembled, as if she was afraid that the Master would blame her.

"Stupid, you are so stupid."

The prince was so angry that his face turned blue and veins popped out on his forehead.

He slammed the table, stood up, and strode out the door.

"She wants to die herself, why does she want to drag us into the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion?" The prince said gritting his teeth, his heart filled with anger and helplessness.

Look who has come to this temple?

Xue Jinhua abused Wang and even wanted to kill Zhao Yuxuan, but under the protection of the Xue family, wasn't everything fine?

She actually overestimates her own capabilities and dares to provoke Xue Jinhua. Is she really tired of living?

.........

Zhao Yuting had a smooth journey and soon arrived outside Xue Jinhua's room.

Her room was located in the most remote corner of the temple, surrounded by quiet surroundings and far away from other houses.

That's why I didn't encounter any obstacles when I came here.

Yinghua heard the noise outside and was delighted, knowing that the opportunity had come. She made a gesture to Xue Jinhua.

Xue Jinhua nodded slightly to show that she understood, and then signaled Sakura to take action.

Sakura took out a bucket of oil and poured it directly into the room.

The lanterns in the corridor swayed in the night wind. The cold moonlight mixed with the dim light fell on Zhao Yuting's face. Her originally delicate face now looked particularly hideous, as if she was a demon from hell.

Xue Jinhua, you are dead this time!

Zhao Yuting thought viciously, poured the oil in the lantern in her hand on the door, and then took out a tinder to light it.

However, at this moment, an accident happened.

boom......

With a loud bang, the flames instantly burned up. Zhao Yuting only felt a ringing in his ears, and flames suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"What...what's going on?"

She looked at the fire in front of her in horror, feeling a little overwhelmed.

She hadn't even started the fire yet, so why did it start burning so quickly?

Zhao Yuting thought about it and finally understood the reason.

Damn Xue Jinhua, he was so cruel that he was willing to risk his life to frame me.

"Aunt Zhao, you bitch, what are you doing here?"

A roar was heard in the distance, and Zhao Yuting's heart sank to the bottom.

Zhao Yuting was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and the fire lighter in her hand fell to the ground. When the prince saw this scene, his eyes turned red instantly.

"My Lord, it wasn't me..." Zhao Yuting explained in panic, "I...didn't light the fire."

However, no one believed her explanation. The prince slapped her without hesitation and roared, "You bitch, if you want to die, why do you want to implicate our Zhenguo Mansion?"

Zhao Yuting covered her red and swollen cheeks and tried to explain again, but the prince could no longer control his emotions and said to himself: "No, if Xue Jinhua gets into trouble, the Xue family will never let us, the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion, go..."

Without thinking twice, the prince rushed into the fire.

The fire gradually spread, and Zhao Yuting's face turned pale. If anything happened to the prince, she would not be able to survive.

She tried to rush into the fire, but was choked by the thick smoke and could not move forward.

After struggling for a while, she could only curse in a low voice: "Damn Xue Jinhua, you are lucky!"

"Help! There's a fire!"

"Little sister, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Yuting didn't expect that the first person to appear here was actually his eldest brother. She was about to speak, but Zhao Yuxuan only took a glance and anger flashed in his eyes: "Little sister, are you crazy? How dare you kill someone at this time?"

“I… I didn’t…” Zhao Yuting tried to explain with a trembling voice.

However, Zhao Yuxuan didn't listen to her explanation at all, and pushed her aside and rushed into the room.

.........

"Miss, please go." Yinghua's heart tightened when she heard the noise outside, and she quickly pushed Xue Jinhua out of the window.

Xue Jinhua wanted to reach out to catch Sakura, but Sakura did not reach out her hand.

Xue Jinhua suddenly understood something, his face turned pale with shock, and he shouted in disbelief: "Yinghua, what are you going to do?"

Yinghua burst into tears and said in a trembling voice: "Miss, although I don't know what you want to do specifically, if I leave with you, I will definitely be discovered.

This will inevitably ruin the lady's plan.

The only way for now is for me to stay here and die with the young lady, then they will believe that the young lady is really dead."

"You're talking nonsense!" Xue Jinhua retorted angrily.

After her rebirth, Sakura was her most loyal maid, and in her revenge plan, she had no intention of letting Sakura die.

At this moment, an angry shout was heard from a distance: "Xue Jinhua, you actually resorted to such a despicable trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and the prince rushed in aggressively, with smoke coming out of his body, which scared the two people in the room.

Seeing that Xue Jinhua was safe and sound, the big stone in his heart fell, but when he thought of Xue Jinhua's attempt to escape and frame Zhao Yuting, his anger instantly ignited.

He originally thought that no matter how bold Zhao Yuting was, she would not do such an outrageous thing. It turned out that Xue Jinhua was behind it.

"Miss, run!" Sakura had a rope in her hand at some point, and she quickly put it around the prince's neck and locked the door.

“Yinghua…” Xue Jinhua was at a loss for a moment. Although Yinghua successfully strangled the Young Master, the power gap between men and women was too great. Not long after, the Young Master broke free from the restraints.

"Miss, being able to die for you is my greatest honor! If there is an afterlife, I am still willing to serve you." Sakura had tears in her eyes and her tone was extremely firm.

Xue Jinming's expression changed slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes, his heart full of contradictions and struggles.

She knew very well that Sakura was sincere to her, but she also realized helplessly that there were very few people in the world who treated her so sincerely...

At this moment, the prince had untied the rope that bound Xue Jinhua and put it on Sakura's head.

Although Sakura was powerless to resist, she hugged the prince's legs tightly, trying her best to prevent him from taking even a single step forward.

"You slut, let go!" the prince shouted angrily.

"Open the door! Xue Jinhua, are you in there?" Zhao Yuxuan's anxious voice came from outside the door. He tried to break the door open many times, but the door was locked tightly.

Zhao Yuxuan asked angrily: "My Lord, what on earth are you doing?"

With a loud bang, there was a sound of things breaking in the house, accompanied by the sound of flames spreading rapidly and engulfing the entire room. Zhao Yuxuan became increasingly anxious and began to kick the door frantically.

inside the house.

Xue Jinhua couldn't bear it after all, her heart softened and she crawled back into the house.

Her eyes were filled with anger and determination. She hugged the vase beside her tightly and smashed it hard on the prince's head.

At the same time, a cold light flashed, and an extremely sharp sword shot towards the prince's head like lightning.

The sword was extremely fast and pierced through the prince's head accurately, even piercing his eyeballs and deeply into the pillar behind him.