All Chapters of Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Volume 7 Long may the love liveSun Meiniang woke from a coma. There was still severe pain in the broken tongue. She looked up and saw the plaque above the ancestral hall. Before she could figure out the situation, two maids knocked her head to the threshold. Sun Meiniang was frightened and terrified. She wanted to curse loudly but couldn’t say a complete sentence. Those babbling sounds made Madam Luo upset, so she ordered, “Gag her!”Therefore, Sun Meiniang was forced by two sturdy maids to kowtow on the threshold. After only a dozen strokes, her forehead turned red and swollen. After twenty strokes, her head started to bleeding, “Boom! Boom! Boom!” The blood was splashing, and Madam Luo was disgusted when she saw it. So, she turned her back and only listened to the sound.However, He Danggui was unwilling to only listen to the sound. Lying on a temporary bed, she silently turned around to face the door and saw Sun Meiniang knocking hea

To become a good woman? He Danggui was silent for a moment when she heard the words. After she revenged herself on Sun Meiniang, should she stop? Luo Chuangu and Luo Baiqiong were her grandfather’s offspring. Should she forget the grudges in her previous life? Would she go astray by giving her enemies what they deserved?Meng Ying, as an offspring of 56th generation of Mencius, really liked to preach benevolence and righteousness. She almost shook her faith a little. He didn’t know anything at all! How dared he judge her? He only knew the outcome instead of the cause.Meng Ying asked, “Miss He, what do you think? Master Duan will take care of your kid and you.”He Danggui sighed and then put her right hand on her left wrist, trying to feel the pulse. She said seriously, “The qi and blood circulated normally in pericardium channel, lung channel, and gallbladder channel. The pulse is smooth without any signs of pregnancy. Instead of a none

Madam Luo hurriedly pulled He Danggui out and said, “This is my granddaughter. Last night, she hung out a Broom Woman for Fine Days that my husband, who has been dead, taught her to make. The rain stopped suddenly. However, she did not save the fire.” Madam Luo turned her head to look at He Danggui.He Danggui had to admit, “I did. After I was entrusted by my grandfather in the dream, I came to the ancestral hall, where I saw Second Sister setting fire on something. I called her to stop, but she seemed to be unable to hear nor see me. However, the thing that was buried by her did not catch fire at all. There was only thick smoke there. It went up strangely. Later, with a lot of effort, I managed to draw her away before I watered out the smoke. Then, you and everyone arrived at the ancestral hall and caught her. However, she blamed it on me when she became sober. Madam, I didn’t set the fire.”The smoke last night was a trap for Luo Baiqiong. However,

Meng Xuan comforted her, “Don’t be afraid, it is just a little injury. I was going to change my robe, but I didn’t want to delay it for even one second. I have a feeling that I won’t see you again if I don’t do it now.”“Let me go first.” He Danggui got out of his arms and said anxiously, “I need to check your wound.” She pushed Meng Xuan to the bed and undressed him to examine the injury on his left arm. That was a deep sword cut and was bloody red. Then, He Danggui brought warm water, bandages, and medicine to clean up the wound.After confirming He Dangguiwas fine, Meng Xuan gradually calmed down. Yes, dreams were not reality and nothing happened to her. No one could harm this smart and powerful girl. She would always be fine and warm. A drop of water was still on her eyelashes. Living in this garden full of peach blossoms, spending her days peacefully and counting the colorful falling flowers, she must be happy… However, when would she like to li

“Now?” He Danggui asked nervously, “Maybe next time?”“Anytime.” Meng Xuan put her on the thin satin quilt, moved close to her face and said in her ear, “I won’t stop my movements until you call it stop.” His breath blew on her half-dry hair next to her ear, making her tremble out of itching.She hurriedly pushed his chest and pleaded shyly, “I mean we can’t do this now. Let me go!” She patted away his hand, but exacerbated his wound on the arm. A few drops of blood slid down his wheat-colored arm and turned into small red flowers on the bedsheet.Seeing that she not only failed to heal his injury but also hurt him, she couldn’t help but feel self-condemned. However, that dirty hand stretched out again to snap the tie of her nightdress. Without the restraint of the tie, her nightdress was only connected by three buttons. As a result, her body were barely visible. She was very annoyed and cried, “If you don’t stop now, I will be mad at yo