Chapter 1: Nirvana Rebirth
Fengqi Continent.
The cold winter wax moon, the twilight of the year is cold.
The severe pain woke Si Nanshu from her coma, but when she gradually regained consciousness, there was a sarcastic conversation in her ears.
"I really didn't expect the eldest lady to do such a thing, if I were her, I would have been embarrassed and jumped into the lotus pond."
"She is the concubine of the Si family, and she actually committed theft. If it spreads, will the reputation of our government be gone? ”
"But you say, what else can't the eldest lady do now? Theft is not worth mentioning until you have children out of wedlock. Such a humiliating thing is out of her, who else can do it? ”
“……”
Si Nanshu frowned and opened her eyes with difficulty, the sharp pain in her mind made it difficult for her to distinguish who was in front of her.
But when she saw the people in front of her clearly, it was a group of old women wearing cloth clothes and carrying straw baskets in their hands.
The woman wrung her eyebrows, she was the first person in charge of the ancient martial arts family in the 21st century, and she was strangling the family traitor on the edge of the cliff, but now how did she get to this place that made her feel strange.
Si Nanshu supported herself to stand up, and seeing that she had spirits, the old woman on the side had a fierce look in her eyes, and secretly approached Si Nanshu, ready to push her to the ground.
The rest of the people looked like they were watching the show, anyway, she was just a waste, where would she resist.
The old woman's poisonous hand slowly stretched out to her, and just when everyone thought that Si Nanshu would be pushed again, they heard the old woman scream, and was immediately kicked out and smashed against the wall.
When they came back to their senses, they saw that the corners of her mouth were stained with blood, her face was ugly, and she was lying on her stomach in agony.
Si Nanshu's eyes were dyed with coldness, and the cold glow was revealed, which made people feel chills in their backs. The pale face was sickly and slightly cold, and it was clearly the face of a dying person, but now it was like a terrible ghost who came to ask for his life.
"One step further, I'm going to let you all die here today."
Si Nanshu said coldly, her dark eyes with a cold warning.
Several old women sighed in their hearts, as if they were stupid by the changes in front of them, even if the people in the general's mansion were a small guy, they had spiritual roots and knew spiritual arts. But Si Nanshu, who was a waste body, was able to resist.
In the past, how could the sick seedling, who was as weak as helping the sick, now become a person, she is obviously a waste body, and she doesn't even have a spiritual root. Where does the strength and force come from, can kick a person away?
Si Nanshu scolded coldly, but the next moment a memory that didn't belong to her flooded into her mind.
The owner of this body is Si Nanshu, the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's family, but four years ago, she was framed by her sister and aunt, and her spiritual root was destroyed, becoming a big waste in the General's Mansion, and even the laughing stock of the entire Northern Li Kingdom.
She was pregnant with an unknown child, who is now three and a half years old.
Over the years, she has not had a good time in the Si family, and she has been bullied by her sister and aunt, and she doesn't even want to see her subordinates.
She has a younger sister, an older brother who was framed and sent south. My sister was raised by Aunt Lin, who was in power in the house, when she was one year old, but she didn't know her whereabouts.
Anyone in the house can oppress her, and she walks on thin ice every day. But although this eldest lady has a good life, she hates the child she gave birth to, and punches and kicks her whenever she is not satisfied, without mercy.
However, she was bullied, beaten and scolded by her subordinates for three days, and finally passed away without being able to survive.
Si Nanshu sneered, feeling sarcastic.
She is a concubine, but she has such a poor life. But since she is here, he will avenge her and repay the kindness of her body.
She moved her muscles and bones, this body was too weak, in this place, if she didn't know how to do spiritual arts, she would only be trampled under her feet in the future.
There was a sound not far away, Si Nanshu turned her eyes, and a thin child was hiding behind a tree with a small stick in her palm, and was poking her head in her direction to look in her direction.
She frowned, the figure of the little guy overlapping with a figure in her memory.
The person in front of him was the child born to Miss Si, named Si Wan'er, who was a daughter. Her daughter was also framed and lost her spiritual root, and like her, she was a waste that everyone in the house hated.
"Miss, how can you hit someone? I'll tell Madame to go! ”
The old woman supported the person who was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and pointed at Si Nanshu and shouted arrogantly.
"It is not an exaggeration to bully the master and be killed with a rod. Since you want to see Aunt Lin, just go and ask for it. ”
Si Nanshu replied indifferently, her cold eyes glanced at a few people, and a coldness struck.
Several people looked at each other, so arrogant that she dared to call Mrs. 'aunt', it seems that she doesn't want to continue to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion today.
Si Nanshu walked up to the child hiding behind the tree and stretched out her hand to her.
Si Wan'er looked at the person in front of her timidly, and her soft and glutinous little milk voice revealed a touch of fear.
"Mother...... Mother. ”
was quite clear like a fawn, with a hint of expectation for Si Nanshu in her eyes, and she felt that the mother in front of her seemed to be a little different.
"Guan'er, go back to the yard with your mother."
After she took the initiative to take Si Wan'er, the little guy's thin body could be blown away by a gust of wind.
Si Nanshu simply picked her up and walked towards their yard.
"Mother?"
The little guy looked at the woman holding him in disbelief, and his former mother was very disgusted with her, and he didn't want to look at her more.
But now her mother not only didn't beat her, but was even willing to take the initiative to hug her.
She was afraid that this was a dream, and the little guy hugged Ke Si Nanshu's neck tightly, for fear that she would throw herself out.
Sensing her caution, Si Nanshu's eyes flashed with a touch of complexity.
The little one in his arms was cautious of her like a young beast that did not trust humans, for fear of being abandoned.
She felt pity for such people.
……
The news of Si Nanshu's beating reached the ears of the 'lady' in their mouths.
Lin Baoyue, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, closed the invitation sent by the prince again, and there was a touch of fierceness in her eyes.
"It's a good Si Nanshu, but I forgot who is the mistress in this mansion. Look for trouble! ”
After that, the grandmother who had just been beaten covered her face and nodded vigorously: "Madam, you don't know, in addition to beating people, that little cheap hoof also said that you are ...... The aunt of the house. He doesn't deserve to be the master of this house at all. There are many ugly words, so the old slave will not say them, for fear that the lady will not be clean when she hears it. ”
Her words of adding fuel and vinegar completely made Lin Baoyue angry.
She has always hated being told who she is.
"Let's go! Go to the Wanning Pavilion and have a look. This little cheap hoof is still turning the world upside down. ”
Lin Baoyue was so angry that her shoulders trembled, and she couldn't get angry.
twisted his steps, and led everyone to rush towards Si Nanshu's yard with great momentum.
She wants to see it today, can she Si Nanshu still turn around?
A quarter of an hour later, Lin Baoyue summoned a few strong men with good spiritual skills to go to Si Nanshu's courtyard and ordered someone to rudely kick open the door of her courtyard.
But what made her stunned was that after entering the courtyard, she saw a figure standing in front of her waiting for her.
That look, it seems to have come prepared.
The woman's body was already covered with color, and there were a few wisps of blood on her delicate face. A pair of beautiful eyes under her eyelashes were staring at her fiercely, as if Shura had come back to ask her for her life.
Lin Baoyue looked at Si Nanshu, who had been framed by her and abolished the spiritual root, and shuddered unconsciously in her heart.
She always felt that Si Nanshu in front of her had changed into a different person.