Chapter 2: Reliving a Life

In the darkness, the dead silence was silent, and the pictures in my mind flashed quickly.

The torture inflicted on his body, the tragic death of the three thousand Chu family soldiers, the double betrayal of his sister and husband, Ying'er drowned in the water......

All the hatred was so strong, a knife deep into the bones, and the resentment filled her soul, wandering her into another world.

A noisy voice gradually sounded in his ears, and Chu Zining trembled her eyelashes.

"The eldest lady is definitely not dead, she obviously still has breath, how can she be buried in a coffin, you are buried alive! A group of black-hearted pickled women, even if I try my best today, I will never let you take the eldest lady away! ”

The eldest lady's nurse, Mama Ping, stood in front of the coffin, facing a group of maidservants sent by Ling Xiaoniang, her eyes were full of fear, and she was ready to see death as home.

"Obviously, you don't choose a way to live, you have to come to seek death, it's rare to be a loyal protector, so let's sleep on the coffin board with your master."

A handmaid with a big waist and a thick waist, Lisuo rolled up her sleeves, pulled Mama Ping's hair, and hit the coffin board, but she faced a pair of ice-hardened eyes, soaked with strong killing intent.

She let go of her hand, took a few steps back in fright, rubbed her eyes vigorously, and when she opened it again, the maidservant girl howled as if she had seen a ghost, "The eldest lady has cheated the corpse!" ”

Running out in a hurry, his feet slipped, his front teeth slammed on the threshold, he choked on a mouthful of blood and couldn't take care of it, and staggered out with a stream of urine.

Chu Zining covered her sore head and slowly sat up from the coffin, wearing the mourning clothes that a dead person should wear, the familiar cheesy red and green color, how could she feel familiar.

When Mama Ping saw that the eldest lady was awake, she turned from shock to joy, ran to her quickly, and asked anxiously, "Miss, how are you?" If there is something uncomfortable in your body, you know that you can't be good...... It's out of gas. ”

"I'm fine." Chu Zining looked at the living nurse standing in front of her, stunned for a moment, and her memory gradually returned.

She remembered that when she was sixteen years old, she had just bid farewell to her master and returned home from Yuxu Mountain.

Soon after, he fainted inexplicably, did not wake up for five days, his breath and pulse were so weak that he could barely smell it, and Lang Zhong could not find the cause.

Ling Xiaoniang, who was in charge of the inner house, presided over the funeral without waiting for her father to come back from the local salt patrol.

After waking up, the nurse who was already out of breath was pressed on her body, and her braincase was smashed alive, and blood soaked Chu Zining's body, and she was in the dark underground and coffin.

The air in the coffin became thinner and thinner, and when she was about to suffocate to death, a group of tomb robbers dug up the grave and opened the coffin, and saved her by mistake.

Even if he was lucky enough to pick up a life, he fell to the root of the disease, and he was always chest tightness and shortness of breath, palpitations and breathlessness.

And now that Chu Zining was buried, he was actually reborn!

Since God can give her a chance to start over, those who owe her and those who have bullied her will not let go!

Thinking about it, a woman with a full face and a bloated body came in, with a group of maidservants behind her, and surrounded the small mourning hall.

When Chu Zining saw this face, hatred swept over, it was Ling Xiaoniang's confidant.

The indelible pictures in the depths of my memory, the desperate nightmare when I dreamed back at midnight, the dark and bloody coffin, buried alive, the nurse's unpleasant death, and the lung cough that lasted for many years, all thanks to her and Ling Xiaoniang!

If you live again, you can't repeat the mistakes of the past!

Chu Zining stood up and jumped out of the coffin, glanced at them, and laughed.

"I'm not dead yet, so I'm in a hurry to bury me and bury the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion alive, I don't know how many heads you have enough to cut off!"

Mama Xiang shouted fiercely.

"The eldest lady must be an evil body, a demon! You must not save your life, give it to me quickly, and defeat the demons on her body! Press it back into the coffin. ”

Obviously, the medicine is enough, and the eldest lady's breath is empty and she can't wake up, why did she wake up suddenly, but you must not spoil the little lady's calculations!

The maidservants held wooden sticks and surrounded the eldest lady.

Chu Zining turned around and snatched it away, and the wooden stick in the hand of the person closest to her slammed it on her leg bone, only to hear a crisp cracking sound.

The man hugged his knees in pain, fell to the ground and rolled in pain, beads of sweat the size of beans covered his forehead, and screamed endlessly.

She made a clean hand, without dragging mud and water at all, and her eyebrows were dyed with a sassy air.

When his eyes turned to look at Mama Xiang again, he was already soaked with killing intent, Chu Zining clenched the wooden stick in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, "I'm really looking for death." ”

Chu Zining flew up, pointed at the head of the family with her toes, tore off the conjuring spirit that hung high on the mourning hall, threw it on Mama Xiang, wrapped her from head to toe, and tied her tightly with a white chain.

Mama Xiang screamed, constantly pulling the long conjuring cockle, but it became tighter and tighter, and she was in a hurry, "Help me take down this ghost!" ”

Chu Zining picked up the two ever-bright candlesticks placed in front of the coffin with his hands, and splashed the hot white candle oil on Mama Xiang.

The coffin paper flowers were soaked in candle oil, and she smashed the spirit cards with a wooden stick, and the paper money was sprinkled in the air, like white butterflies.

Chu Zining pushed the nurse out of the door of the mourning hall, "Nurse, go out and wait for me first." ”

She held the candlestick in her left hand, and dragged the white chain that tied Mama Xiang in her right hand, and said with a smile, "If you want to bury me alive, I burned you, it shouldn't be an exaggeration." ”

Before everyone could react, Mama Xiang had been controlled by her.

Her face was full of shock, and her eyes widened in disbelief, "Miss, you dare to set fire to someone in the Prime Minister's Mansion, aren't you crazy!" ”

Chu Zining sneered, "Compared to Mama Xiang, I'm just a little bit of a witch." ”

The candle flame flickered on and off, illuminating a hazy layer of her side face, and her words were full of coolness.

"I'm just punishing the evil slave who wants to harm me, it's better to go to the government and ask what kind of crime it is to murder the concubine of the prime minister's mansion, and see if your master, Ling Xiaoniang, will protect you."

Mama Xiang was so frightened that she was dripping into a cold sweat, knelt on the ground with a plop, and begged for mercy again and again, "Please ask the eldest lady to raise her noble hand and spare the slave and maid, the slave and maid know that it is wrong, and she will never dare again!" ”

If the eldest lady hadn't woken up halfway, the errand would have been done flawlessly, but now something has gone wrong.

If the little lady pushes her out to take responsibility, she will be able to save her life when the time comes.

Chu Zining pondered for a while, then loosened the white chain, "Go to kneel and kowtow outside the mourning hall, and you are not allowed to get up without my instructions." ”

No matter how bad Mama Xiang is, but a maid must be instructed by Ling Xiaoniang to rise to the heart of harming the master, and she has to keep her life, which is very useful.