Reborn, the daughter of the Marquisate went crazy

Jing'an Marquis Mansion, Bixian Pavilion.

Xie Qingrou drove out all the maids and old women in the bedroom, and stayed by Xie Qingwan's bedside without leaving. She did all the rough work that the maids usually did herself.

Everyone in Bixian Pavilion was buzzing with discussion. Miss Rou'er was truly a truly wonderful sister! Qin Bitong was heartbroken to see the two sisters so deeply in love, yet they were about to be separated by death. She even fainted at one point!

In the bedroom, Xie Qingrou sat listlessly in a chair, rubbing the handkerchief in her hand with boredom, but in her heart she muttered: "Sister Wan'er, if you are really a good sister, you should be considerate of me and go soon! Otherwise, if you continue to live like this for a few days, my body will be worn down. How can I avenge you in the future?"

Suddenly, a sweet call came.

"Sister~"

Xie Qingrou slowly turned her head and saw Xie Qingwan, who should have been sleeping in bed, had sat up and was looking at her with her dark eyes. Xie Qingrou was startled and the handkerchief in her hand suddenly slipped.

Xie Qingwan didn't notice Xie Qingrou's surprise. She said with surprise, "Sister, you didn't get beheaded. That's great!"

Xie Qingrou frowned and said, "Beheaded? Why would I be beheaded?"

Xie Qingwan asked doubtfully, "Have you forgotten? You tried to seduce the Emperor at the palace banquet, but the Empress discovered you. The Empress was furious, and she found an excuse to order the execution of the entire Marquisate. I escaped because I was already married."

"Just now, I saw the executioner at the execution ground, holding his knife high, about to chop off your head. I was so scared that I closed my eyes, but after waiting for a while, I heard no movement. When I opened my eyes again, I saw you sitting peacefully in the chair. Was that just a nightmare?"

Xie Qingrou couldn't help but sneer in her heart. Wan'er was such a good sister. She even dreamed of her being beheaded. She couldn't help but sneer, "You're already married, and I'm seducing an old man in his sixties? Ha, your dream is really wonderful!"

Xie Qingwan quickly shook her head: "No, the emperor is young and handsome, a few years younger than our eldest brother, how could he be an old man? My sister even secretly told me that she had a crush on the emperor!"

Her face flushed, and she shyly said, "As for me, I am indeed married. My husband is a brave young general, and I have a chubby, fair son." She looked around, puzzled, "Hey, where's my baby? Where is this?"

Seeing Xie Qingwan's increasingly outrageous remarks, Xie Qingrou said coldly, "Sister Wan'er, you've lost your mind. The Emperor is old, so stop making up stories about youth and handsomeness and making irresponsible remarks about the royal family. Be careful not to be punished! Also, Xie Tingyu has nothing to do with us. Even if you call him Big Brother, he won't recognize you. Stop talking nonsense!"

Xie Qingwan defended herself anxiously, "I'm not talking nonsense! The Emperor is the late emperor's third son, Chu Yunyuan. He's been on the throne for only a few years and is still young and strong. Oh, and the Empress is Xie Qingyao. I'm sure you recognize her! And our eldest brother, Xie Heng, is our mother's biological son. He was named the Marquis's Prince. What could Xie Tingyu have to do with him? He would have been executed by slow slicing long ago!"

Xie Qingyao became the queen, Xie Tingyu was executed by slow slicing, and they also had a brother, Xie Heng???

Xie Qingrou originally thought that Xie Qingwan had just had an absurd dream, but in a flash, she suddenly realized that these were things that would happen in the future. She had heard that people who were about to die might encounter some strange things.

Her eyes suddenly lit up with surprise. She took two steps at a time and sat down on the edge of the bed. She excitedly held Xie Qingwan's hands and said anxiously, "Good sister, tell me quickly, how are Jiang Muxue and Xie Qingli? Has mother become the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion? Have we become the legitimate daughters of the Marquis' Mansion?" The strength in her hands unconsciously increased a little.

Xie Qingwan's hands were pinched so hard that they hurt. She pulled them free and said coldly, "Jiang Muxue died a long time ago. Who is Xie Qingli?" She rubbed her hands but suddenly froze. She murmured, "Xie Qingli? A village girl?"

Seeing Xie Qingwan's reaction, Xie Qingrou immediately realized something. She wanted to bite her tongue off. Why did she mention Xie Qingli so rudely?

The moment Xie Qingwan was stunned, the scene of that night suddenly emerged in her mind. In the darkness, Xie Qingrou pulled out a pair of scissors and stabbed the bed fiercely, but at the last moment he suddenly changed direction and stabbed her abdomen with force. She felt so painful at that time!

Suddenly, Xie Qingwan felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, which spread to her whole body. She slowly lowered her head and saw the thick cotton cloth wrapped around her abdomen. She gently reached out and pressed it, and the pain became several times stronger. There was really a wound here!

She could no longer maintain her sitting position and fell heavily onto the bed. Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes. This turned out to be reality!

Xie Qingwan was only sad for a moment, then she looked at Xie Qingrou with a ferocious expression and asked sternly, "Why do you want to kill me? You're jealous of me, right? You're jealous that Daddy likes me, that Mom favors me, and that I'm better at martial arts than you!"

Xie Qingrou forced a gentle smile and patiently coaxed, "My dear sister, keep your voice down. I didn't mean to kill you that night, but Xie Qingli! Simply scratching her face won't do any good. The Jiang family will find a famous doctor to treat her. Only by killing her can we eradicate the problem completely. It will also be the biggest blow to Jiang Muxue, and then Mother will have a chance to take the throne!"

"But I don't know who grabbed my wrist in the darkness and stabbed you with the scissors." She gently stroked Xie Qingwan's cheek and said emotionally, "We two sisters have supported each other since we were born. The bond between us is incomparable to that of ordinary sisters. Looking at your face is like looking at myself. How could I have the heart to hurt you?"

Xie Qingrou's explanation was pale and powerless. Who could have grabbed her wrist without anyone noticing? Xie Qingwan naturally didn't believe it. She looked at Xie Qingrou suspiciously and suddenly shouted, "Yes, I know! Ever since you were little, you didn't like mother preparing the same things for us. You want to monopolize this face, so you want to kill me!"

After figuring everything out, Xie Qingwan suddenly screamed in fear: "Mother, mother, where are you? Come and save Wan'er, Xie Qingrou wants to kill me!"

The tenderness on Xie Qingrou's face could no longer be maintained. She immediately frowned and quickly pulled the quilt over the bed, covering Xie Qingwan's face tightly with it.

At first, Xie Qingwan whimpered and still had the strength to struggle and resist, but after a while, she gradually became silent and completely calm.

Xie Qingrou held her hand tightly for a while before pulling down the quilt to check. Xie Qingwan's eyes were bloodshot and still wide open, and her lips were purple and slightly open, like a dead fish fallen on the shore.

Xie Qingrou looked at Xie Qingwan calmly and sneered, "Sister Wan'er guessed right. I have wanted to kill you for a long time, idiot!"

She began to methodically prepare Xie Qingwan's remains, murmuring softly, "I'm truly grateful to Sister Wan'er for sharing such important news with me before she died." She chuckled, "The Third Prince is actually the future Emperor. Hmm, now that I've glimpsed this secret, I'll make good use of it. When I ascend to the throne of Empress, I'll certainly not forget Sister Wan'er and will confer upon her the title of Princess or something like that."

Xie Qingrou finished and looked at it carefully, but she still felt a little dissatisfied. She pondered for a moment, took out the rouge and applied it until Xie Qingwan's face was rosy and rosy, like a sleeping beauty. Only then did she stop and nodded with satisfaction.

After looking around and making sure there was nothing suspicious in the room, Xie Qingrou lowered her head and thought for a moment. Then, with tears in her eyes, she opened the door and cried out in grief, "Mother, Sister Wan'er is gone..."