Time is fleeting, three years are fleeting, and the pattern in the palace has also changed greatly.

A remote and isolated dilapidated tiled house stands in the northwest corner, and I am afraid that no one would have thought that the luxurious palace would have such a dilapidated corner that no one cares about.

As soon as you get closer to the courtyard, you can hear some subtle sounds, although a slight listening gives you goosebumps, which are the sound of rats foraging for food.

In the middle of the night, a woman wearing a bright red dress, with an extraordinarily pale face and fine wrinkles on her face, walked in slowly with a lantern, listened to the movement inside, and a pale smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the look under her eyes was slightly crazy.

The dilapidated door was gently pushed with a terrible scream, and it seemed to be about to die, and the smell of musty and dust came to her face, but the woman came with a blank face and a soft embroidered shoe.

"Third sister, where are you? My sister is here to bring you something delicious. The woman, that is, Wang Baihua, always has a smile on the corner of her mouth, her pale lips make people look frightened, and her hoarse voice makes people feel creepy.

Three years ago, Wang Baihua, who was still dignified and beautiful, turned into such a pale and haggard appearance, I'm afraid no one would believe it, but time is so cruel, depriving her of an unknown amount of deprivation, making this woman suffer a lot, and at the same time becoming more crazy.

After Wang Baisheng gave birth to a daughter, he became more and more resentful of Wang Bailin. If it weren't for Wang Bailin's obstruction, her daughter would not be so sick and weak, wandering in life and death several times, if it weren't for Wang Bailin's calculations, she would not have lost the function of being a mother from now on, and there was no chance at all, and the new hatred and old hatred The two of them fought more and more fiercely.

It's a pity that the two of them are too young and immature, the so-called praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches behind, just when the two of them fought to the death and lost both, a woman couldn't wait to rise from the ground and became the new favorite in the backyard of the world.

And at that time, they were still unaware, and they had been fighting back and forth, making the prince particularly disgusted with the two of them, and refused to have sex with them again. In the end, Wang Bailin was slightly superior, killed Wang Baihua's daughter, and completely drove Wang Baihua crazy.

Wang Baihua finally defeated Wang Bailin completely by killing 1,000 enemies and self-inflicting 800, which made her disgusted by the prince, and she was even more ruined, and she was a ** slut who everyone was punished. Paper can't contain the fire, and Wang Baihua's destruction of the reputation of the palace naturally angered the prince, and from then on, Wang Baihua was demoted to a concubine and ordered to marry a new wife.

But Wang Baihua doesn't care about these, what she cares about is to torture Wang Bailin well to let her know her pain.

In a corner of the dilapidated house, a dark shadow crouched there, her shoulders shrugged so that it was impossible to see what she was doing. Wang Baihua heard the movement over there, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, and then she walked to the corner step by step and opened her mouth with a smile.

"Sister, you're hiding here! But let my sister find me! Wang Baihua's voice was leisurely, and it became more and more terrifying in this silent night, and the figure in the corner finally stopped moving and turned his head.

Wang Bailin's face was full of dust, her clothes were in tatters, she was not even as good as a beggar on the street, and her peach blossom eyes were full of resentment. On top of that, she had a dead rat in her hand with blood on her mouth and hands, and she knew what was going on at a glance.

"Sister, how can you eat mice? My sister will bring you something delicious. Wang Baihua shook her head and took out a cloth bag from her arms, revealing dirty pastries inside.

Wang Bailin naturally knew that Wang Baihua was not kind to her, but she was so hungry that she pounced on it and snatched the pastry and devoured it.

Wang Baihua left satisfied, it was rare that she didn't torture Wang Bailin today, but Wang Bailin was already hungry, and she didn't have time to think about it.

"Sister, eat well, this is your last meal." A faint voice floated in the air, no one knew except Wang Baihua herself, and perhaps someone heard it.

After Wang Bailin ate and drank enough, she touched her round belly and fell asleep with satisfaction, she would never have been so unimaged before, but after more than half a year of torture, she had already forgotten everything and just wanted to survive.

"Bailin, I've been looking for you for a long time, so you're here!" A leisurely and crisp voice sounded in the dilapidated house, but it was by no means Wang Baihua's hoarse and ugly voice, Wang Bailin could hear it as soon as she heard it, and immediately sat up and looked around vigilantly.

"I haven't seen you for more than three years, Bailin, why are you so miserable!" The cyan long skirt with the snow blue top is still the most beautiful appearance, although she is old, she still has the charm, and after Xue Lan walked in, she covered her nose with a handkerchief.

"Mother?" Wang Bailin's eyes widened, and after a long time, she finally remembered who the woman in front of her was, and immediately screamed excitedly.

This is her biological mother is the woman who gave birth to her, she will never let her biological daughter suffer in this palace, even if she can't help her make a comeback, at least it will help her daughter get out of the current predicament.

"Mother, please save me!" Wang Bailin's voice was extremely hoarse and ugly, like the sound of fingernails scratching on glass, which made people feel nauseous and uncomfortable when they heard it.

"You are the side concubine of the palace, how can I help you?"

As early as a year and a half ago, the prince had inherited the throne, and Wang Bailin became the side concubine of the palace, but now her identity has long been stripped away. Xue Lan's words were like countless spikes piercing her heart to her, but now she didn't dare to be angry at all.

"Please, please, please-" Wang Bailin kept muttering like a fool, she had already had enough of such a miserable life for more than half a year, obviously he should be a high-ranking side concubine, but now he is not even as good as a beggar, living in this dark and broken room, and even being tortured by Wang Baihua, the crazy woman.

Wang Baihua's crazy woman is really sick, but it's just a little girl who would make her do such a crazy thing, even if she even affects herself, she has to pull her into the water, she is really crazy.

"I'm afraid I can't help you." Xue Lan took two steps forward, and the faint fragrance on her body dispelled a little musty smell.

"Why?" Wang Bailin's eyes widened, why couldn't she help her? She's her mother, isn't she?

"Because—" Xue Lan smiled slightly, and specially lengthened her tone: "You're going to die soon." ”