Rebirth Against All Odds: The Cunning Heiress's Eldest Daughter

"Hmph, don't be so self-righteous!" Qingcheng let out a sneer wrapped in endless chill, "Even if he dies, he Ronghuan can only be buried with me a hundred years later. So what if he gets to the underworld? It can only be my man from Qingcheng!"

Shangguan Hui disagreed, "Princess is wrong, as long as they truly love each other, they will be able to get together in the end. The princess once threatened Rong Huan with the wealth and lives of the entire Rong family, forcing him to marry you in order to keep the Rong family. You You thought it was a success, but you don’t know that this marriage is just a tomb that imprisoned you. Rong Huan never loved you, and never touched you after marriage. In order to attract his attention and make him regret neglecting you, you sold your soul and flesh to another A man. But in the end, it just proved your **** nature, Rong Huan still turned a blind eye to you..."

"You're talking nonsense! Rong Huan loves me, he loves me!"

Princess Qingcheng's voice suddenly became sharp, and her calmness was eroded a little bit, and she gradually became manic, almost insane.

"Love you?" Shangguan Hui's slightly raised lips slowly evoked a sneering arc, "If he loves you, will he resolutely die for another woman? Once the eldest princess dies, Rong Huan's son-in-law immediately Take your own life. In the end, you still get nothing."

As the saying goes, a snake hits three inches.Shangguanhui understands that as long as he "attacks" Qingcheng's sore spot, Qingcheng will suffer a crushing defeat.She was too proud, too conceited, and couldn't tolerate someone else sleeping soundly on her bed.So she did not hesitate to kill her own sister.But in the end, what did she get?

After saying what she wanted to say, Shangguanhui cast a sympathetic look at Qingcheng, turned around and left.

She can deal with Qingcheng and make her even more miserable than now, but she doesn't want to waste time on this kind of person.As she said just now, Qingcheng has already dug a 'grave' for herself.Perhaps living was more painful to her than death.When she is invincible, all that remains is an empty life and countless loneliness and loneliness...

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"Miss, it will be the Ghost Festival soon, and the streets are really lively."

On the way back to Xiangfu, Qing'er couldn't help raising the curtain and looking around curiously.Originally, he was in a happy mood, but when his eyes inadvertently caught sight of a familiar figure, he immediately dimmed the look between his brows and eyes, lowered the curtain, turned his head and said to Shangguan Hui, "Miss, slave... I just saw It's Shangguanying. She's still with a man."

Miss did not allow her to call herself a slave, saying that she was not a slave to her, but a friend she was willing to treat sincerely.When she first heard this, one can imagine how moved she was.It's just that since entering Xiao's mansion, she has been calling herself a 'servant' all day long, and suddenly she wants to change it, but she really can't change it for a while.So in the past two days, I have often talked upside down, which is funny to think about.

Shangguan Hui lifted the curtain and looked in the direction Qing'er pointed out.Not far away, the one wearing a hibiscus-colored cloud brocade skirt is indeed Shangguan Ying.She still remembered that piece of cloud brocade seemed to be rewarded by her grandmother during the Dragon Boat Festival.Shang Guanying loves vanity, so she will naturally ask her mother for the piece of satin.

"Miss, who is the man next to Shangguan Ying? I don't think I've seen it before..."

Shangguan Hui's eyes were deep and gloomy, and a stern and cold light flashed across his eyes, but disappeared in an instant.