Murong Yun let out a low snort, and Zhang Huilan reluctantly retreated behind her.

A pair of tigerish eyes stared at Shen Yueji, eager to give their master and servant a thousand holes.

Murong Yun took a step forward, pulled her lips, and smiled contemptuously: "Regardless of identity, in terms of seniority, you are a junior, concubine, I take care of the family, no matter how I say it, it is not your turn to be a junior to comment on this." ”

"I'm not nosy, I'm just curious, I heard that Mrs. Murong will go to the Phoenix Mansion in person every day to taste the dishes of the Phoenix Tower. Not only that, after eating enough, every few days, I will come to this Guangliang Temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, the palace is curious, Mrs. Murong is not like the kind of people who believe in ghosts and gods, you Gu family want to have an identity, a status and wealth, everything, this Buddha statue...."Speaking of this, Shen Yueji glanced up at the Buddha statue sitting high and smiled: "I just heard the master of Guangliang Temple say that only people who are haunted by nightmares day and night and are uneasy will come here to worship, I don't know Mrs. Murong you..."

"Shen Guifei!"

Murong Yun grimaced.

Shen Yueji was not afraid at all, walked a few steps in place, turned back and approached her: "In recent days, this palace has seen all kinds of endless methods used by concubines in the palace, and has secretly eliminated a few concubines who don't know what to do, in the well behind the Fengqi Palace, you can also fish out a few corpses of concubines who have been soaked for several days and swollen. ”

"As for Mrs. Murong, you..."

She leaned closer to her again, smiled proudly and whispered: "Mrs. Murong, have you been unable to sleep and eat and sleep since the death of the first queen?" Plagued by nightmares? In the dream, it is the first queen's terrifying face full of nails against your face? Disturbing your dreams? ”

Hearing this, Murong Yun's whole body stumbled a few times, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Mama Zhang beside her supported her in time, and she almost didn't fall to the ground.

She looked at Shen Yueji's bright little face, in the past in the capital, she had also fought with this arrogant and domineering Shen family daughter several times, but because of the relationship between the Gu and Shen families, there was hostility in the light of the two of them, but no one took the initiative to talk to her.

She didn't expect that this Shen Yueji would take the initiative to talk to her today.

She did have a little surprise in her heart, but when she heard her mention Gu Yueqin, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down.

Since Gu Yueqin's death, every midnight dream, she dreams of her, a face full of nails, close to her, cold and piercing, sometimes, she will lie in her arms, crying loudly and asking why, the same is her daughter, why did she do this to her.

She resented her partiality, and her eyes were red and she wanted to strangle herself.

Every time she was about to be suffocated by her, Murong Yun would wake up from her dream.

When I woke up, my back was soaked with cold sweat.

She smiled coldly: "What kind of thing is she Gu Yueqin?" My daughter, only Yin'er! What qualifications does she have to compare with Yin'er? What do I have to sleep and eat? ”

"Really?"

Shen Yueji looked at her lightly.

I want to see even the slightest repentance on this indifferent face.