When the female lead reincarnated multiple times only to meet tragic ends, the collapse of small worlds left the Heavenly Dao in constant lament.
Ultimately, the Heavenly Dao's favoritism...
His older sister hit him?!
The older sister who once bought him new snacks the next day because he stole some of hers and let him eat them freely actually hit him?
"Sister..."
"How...did you become like this?"
His eyes reddened, his face ached, and his heart ached even more.
"From the moment you refused to save me and selfishly left the capital, we were no longer family!"
Su Ruodan paused for a moment, then suddenly let out a mocking laugh.
Su Ruofan could no longer hold back and knelt down, weeping bitterly.
In any relationship, the most painful thing is not being separated by life and death, but rather not recognizing each other upon reunion.
That spirited and dashing soul has long since died in the unknown years.
Su Ruofan left, but Su Ruodan still refused to leave and was thrown out of the palace by the guards.
Su Ruodan stood outside the palace gate, her clothes soaked by the rain, her hair disheveled, yet she stubbornly stared at the tightly closed vermilion gate.
She remained stubbornly unconvinced.
I don't believe that Yin Jiuxiao really has no feelings for her at all.
"His Majesty!"
"You really don't remember me?!"
She shouted in a hoarse voice,
The palace gates opened a crack, and a guard walked out with a cold face: "Get lost! His Majesty said that if you dare to cause trouble again, don't blame him for not considering Minister Su's feelings and breaking your legs!!"
Su Ruodan trembled all over and tried to shout again, but was grabbed by two guards and thrown out violently.
She fell into the mud, looking disheveled, but still stared intently at the palace gate.
Why! ! !
Why is it that in this life, he won't even glance at her again?!
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"Oh, isn't this our concubine?"
Just as I stepped into the backyard, intending to return to my own little courtyard, the mistress's shrill voice pierced through me.
Su Ruodan kept her head down, her clothes, soaked with mud and water, clung to her body, and the cold made her lips turn blue.
"I heard you went to seduce His Majesty today? You tried to seduce him but were thrown out of the palace and are now making a scene outside, demanding to see His Majesty!"
"Don't you even look in the mirror! His Majesty now has the Empress, how dare a lowly wretch like you even dream of such a thing?"
"You've completely disgraced the master!!"
The mistress sneered and slapped him across the face.
Su Ruodan's head was turned to the side after being hit, and blood seeped from the corner of her mouth, but she didn't utter a sound.
"If it weren't for the Empress's kind heart, advising His Majesty to refrain from committing further killings, do you think you would be back alive today?"
The mistress grabbed her hair, forcing her to look up. She spat to the side and then slapped her hard across the face, making the slap marks on her cheek symmetrical.
That shameless hussy always acts so high and mighty, playing hard to get with the master, but it turns out she just wants to climb the social ladder and become the emperor's woman in the palace!
Doesn't she even look at herself, so old and faded? Does she deserve it?!
The maids and servants around them whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with disdain.
"I heard she knelt at the palace gate begging for an audience, but was thrown out by the guards like a dog..."
"How shameless! She's already married to the master as a concubine, yet she still dreams of climbing the social ladder..."
Su Ruodan clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her palms.
She suddenly remembered that in her previous life, although Yin Jiuxiao was indifferent to her and treated her like a pet, he almost always granted her every request.
She even personally killed two palace maids who gossiped about her.
And now, she can't even avoid a slap from a lowly mistress.
No one will help her kill this damned woman.
Su Ruodan was so angry that she fainted. When she woke up, she had been locked in the woodshed.
She huddled in the corner, her face burning with pain.
A servant's gloating and threatening voice came from outside the door: "Madam said she's not allowed to eat tonight! Let her sober up!"
"Don't you all suddenly have any good intentions, the indentures are all in the Madam's hands!"
As the footsteps faded into the distance, she finally broke down, covering her face and wailing.
"Wrong, all wrong!"
In this life, Yin Jiuxiao has no eyes for her at all.