After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

The setting sun is like blood, the sky is full of red clouds, the sea is full of golden waves, and the red sun is like a furnace of boiling water, gushing out with dazzling golden light.

Jinglai Villa.

The building was magnificent, its gate flanked by soaring towers, carved with dragons and pearls, and framed by white stone railings. Within the courtyard, lush trees and exotic flowers shimmered, and a clear stream flowed by. The setting sun further illuminated the villa's beautiful scenery.

The servants filed out one after another, each of them lowering their heads and moving carefully. The young master had just returned with a woman, and had been in the room all day and night, and the young master had just come out alone. I wonder if there will be a young mistress in this villa soon.

When Yu Qingli woke up, she felt weak all over. As expected, illness comes like a mountain falling and goes away like a thread being pulled out.

Where is this? This is not her bedroom!

Her mind raced. She was reborn, her mother was murdered, her father came back to punish Zhou, and then she fell into a coma...

My heart sank, and I immediately got out of bed! As I did so, my legs gave way and I nearly fell.

As I surveyed the room, I noticed the gently swaying curtains and the lifelike carvings of auspicious clouds above the bed. The bonsai and calligraphy in the room, and the sword hanging on the wall, seemed to indicate that the owner of this house was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

and many more……

There seemed to be a person in the distance... When she returned to the room, she fainted and seemed to see Murong Yanhui.

Yu Qingli pursed her beautiful lips. This playboy! How could he look like a prince at all?

There was a knock on the door, she started and became alert!

"Enter!"

The door opened, and two sweet-looking girls came in with proper smiles, holding water for washing their faces and clothes in their hands.

"Miss, you're awake. Our young master said that you would wake up around this time, and it turns out he was right." A girl put the washbasin on the shelf.

"Who is your young master?"

"The young master said that you will definitely ask this question when you wake up. She asked you to go ask him. If you want to go, the servants will take you there."

Yu Qingli nodded, washed up, and changed her clothes.

"Miss, you are so beautiful." The girl praised, with the word "amazing" written in her eyes.

Delicate facial features, dark eyes that were clear and bright, and delicate eyebrows with a hint of coldness, as if they could see through everything. She was dressed in a light blue gauze dress, with a mountain-colored gauze gently tied around her waist. The hem of her skirt was embroidered with layers of emerald green willow leaves with silver thread. Her long black hair was gently tied with a rose-shaped hairpin. She was a stunning beauty, beyond compare.

She's clearly not wearing any makeup... yet she's still so beautiful.

Yu Qingli curled her lips in response.

I've seen this face too many times and don't feel anything about it. I suffered from this face in my previous life.

Furthermore, no matter how beautiful something is, it has a shelf life.

On the way, Yu Qingli saw the ancient charm of this villa and sighed that Murong Yanhui's vision was better than his.

"How many days have I been here?" As she walked along a cobblestone road, she saw the gate of the villa in the distance...

"Miss, you have been here for two days. You have been having a high fever, and the master only has..." He paused, looking shy.

Yu Qingli more or less understood something... Murong Yan replied, what good could that playboy do.

So I didn't ask any more questions.

"Where is your young master? I'll go there myself."

"At the Duyushe, head west."

Yu Qingli thanked him and headed west under the gaze of the maids...

Du Diao She, as the name suggests, is all about fishing. Fishing on a small lake of 100 pings, boating among the green leaves, is a joy in life.

Three men sat around the table, each a dragon among men.

One of the purple-shirted men looked at the handsome man who was fishing in a boat on the lake but didn't catch a single fish and was instead fast asleep. He raised his pretty lips and said maliciously, "What's wrong with him? Is he being tortured by his little woman? This is too much."