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

It was another sad night, and the entire Yu Mansion was immersed in a strange atmosphere.

Those who were sad were sad, those who were upset were sad, those who were indignant were still blaming the eldest lady in their hearts, and those who were laughing at the joke smiled at each other, understanding each other tacitly.

Yu Qingli's mother, Mrs. Li, was not put into the coffin, and will wait until Lord Yu returns home tomorrow.

Yu Qingli sat by her mother's bedside all night, her head buried in her knees. Her slender body was like a bleeding swallowtail butterfly in the dark, as if a slight breeze could destroy her. It seemed that her past and present lives had not been so smooth.

Her long, curly eyelashes were as still as a pool of stagnant water, fixed on a single spot. Her dark pupils buried her youth, her joys and sorrows.

Suffer for a while, indulge for a while, tonight... just tonight.

The night is boundless, like a ferocious wolf with its bloody mouth wide open, swallowing up the last glimmer of light in the world.

The shadows of the trees are swaying, and the breeze is blowing without a trace.

Such a night.

The next day.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Mei Hong combed her hair into a simple bun, tied a white silk hairpin on her head, and wore a plain dress, looking neat and tidy. After a sleepless night, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked exhausted, looking very embarrassed.

"Miss, someone just reported that the master will be home at noon. He will definitely feel bad if he sees you like this." Mei Hong frowned.

Yu Qingli looked up and saw herself in the mirror, her face wailing. Mei Hong's deft hands had combed her hair until not a single strand was out of place, yet she still couldn't comb it out of the mess on her face. Her eyes were red and swollen, her face pale.

distressed?

Will her father feel sorry for her?

She sneered in her heart!

He sighed, stood up and straightened his robe. Looking in the mirror again, the disheveled Yu Qingli had recovered almost completely. Although her eyes were still red and swollen, she had regained her fighting spirit and spirit!

She has come back!

Even if the sky falls, she will not allow herself to be decadent!

She still has many battles to fight and much to do!

She wants to live for herself and live a prosperous life.

"Miss..." Mei Hong was stunned for a moment when she saw the young lady's transformation, and looked at her blankly.

"Notify everyone and prepare to welcome the master back home." Yu Qingli said in a deep voice, with a dazzling look between his brows.

"Yes." Mei Hong ran out in a hurry. She always felt that the young lady was a little strange... The young lady was not like this before. She was gentle as jade, well-educated, and always spoke softly. Why did she look so much more imposing this time?

Yu Fu began to feel anxious again because the master had returned.

If he saw that the eldest lady was dead and the eldest daughter had locked up the master's most beloved and only concubine, who knows how the master would deal with it. Maybe everyone in the mansion would suffer.

noon.

Yu Qingli said to Mei Hong, "Go outside and prepare to welcome the master. I'll be back later. If my father asks, just say I'm overly sad and unwell."

"Okay." Meihong was a little surprised. The master hadn't returned for three years, and the young lady was his only child. No matter what the reason, she shouldn't have refused to go and greet him. But she was a servant, so she just followed orders.

After Mei Hong left, Yu Qingli sneered twice, took off all her clothes, threw her inner clothes into the water to wet them completely, and then put them on. She covered herself with an outer shirt and then a thin gauze. She repeated this several times, and the outer clothes would not get soaked.

It was cold, very cold. It was late autumn, and the wind was howling. In a short while, Yu Qingli was shivering from the cold, and her face looked even uglier.