After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums

Lu Xiang suddenly raised her head, on her skinny face, a large scar crawled like a ghost on her right cheek, her complexion was sallow, without a trace of expression.

However, those eyes, as deep and cold as the dark night, stared at the door with hatred, emitting a biting cold light.

At the door of the dilapidated hut, at this moment, a beautiful young woman was standing.

A head of black hair is tied into a flowing cloud bun, surrounded by pearls and emeralds, and when the wind blows, it makes a pleasant knocking sound.

The woman has a delicate face, bright eyes and white teeth, and a jade-like complexion. There are countless amorous feelings in the eyes, and her exquisite body is wrapped in a large purple fox-fur cloak. Behind her, there are several maids. Everyone looked respectful, but when they saw Lu Xiang in the room, they all showed contemptuous expressions.

Mrs. Xiao, who used to be aloof, turned out to be a despised prisoner in the end.

"Lu Mingzhu, Lu Mingzhu..." Lu Xiang gritted her teeth, her pale lips were oozing red blood from her biting forcefully, and a thick flame of hatred burst out from those dark eyes, burning hotter and hotter .

Lu Mingzhu heard Lu Xiang roaring her name like a beast, she was obviously full of resentment but she couldn't bear it, a perverted pleasure suddenly rose in her heart.

She patted the snowflakes on the cloak lightly, glanced at the room casually with eyes like autumn water, and then looked at Ning Zijin sympathetically: "Brother Heng is really serious, how can I let my sister stay in such a dilapidated place?" In the house, look at the doors and windows, my sister must have been frozen, someone, hurry up and bring the carbon basin in, and warm my wife... Oh, I forgot, my sister has been abandoned by Brother Heng, She is no longer the mistress of the Xiao family."

Lu Mingzhu pretended to realize suddenly, covered her mouth with her hands, and her eyes were full of contemptuous ridicule.

Soon, two servants carried the carbon basin into the hut.

The charcoal burned with a crackling sound.

And on top of the charcoal fire, there was an iron pot, and something boiled in the pot, which was boiling at the moment.

"Bah, you don't need to pretend to be kind." Lu Xiang snorted and said angrily.

Lu Mingzhu stroked her temples gracefully, glanced haughtily over Lu Xiang's furious face, and said with a light smile, "What are you talking about, my sister, my kindness doesn't stop this time, you don't necessarily want me to follow you." You can't be as ruthless as you are. Nowadays, everyone in the capital knows that the mistress Xiao's heart is like a snake and a scorpion, and she hurts her own sister, even the fetus in my womb. The scum, they said, a woman like this deserves a thousand swords, and death is not a pity, how can it be so cheap just to divorce her."

While talking, Lu Mingzhu walked slowly into the house. She walked to the side of the charcoal basin, and stretched out her slender and jade-like hands to keep warm.

"Full of nonsense, I didn't kill your child, it was you who accidentally fell down the steps..." In the middle of speaking, Lu Xiang stared suddenly, as if she understood something in an instant, her deep-set eyes surged like a tide: "No, no, you fell down on purpose to frame me."

Lu Mingzhu's expression became stiff in an instant, and the silence in the room was terrifying, only the crackling of carbon fire and the whirring of cold wind rushing in could be heard.

Suddenly, a ferocious look appeared on her beautiful face: "If I don't do this, how can I drive you out of Mrs. Xiao's position? After all, you are still the one who killed my child." She said Then, the color of pain flashed in the beautiful eyes.

It's just that this sadness fell in Lu Xiang's eyes, full of indescribable irony.

"You actually... actually..."

Lu Xiang stared blankly, shocked in her heart, Lu Mingzhu had such a vicious mind, that in order to frame her, she even went so far as to lay hands on her own flesh and blood.

"Where is Mu Heng? I want to see Mu Heng. I was wronged. Let me see Mu Heng—" Lu Xiang shouted loudly, struggling violently with her whole body. After struggling, there was a clanging sound, which was extremely ear-piercing.

"Hey!" Lu Mingzhu sneered suddenly, her gaze was like a thousand-year cold pool, it was so cold: "My sister's words are really ridiculous. Brother Heng saw you push me with his own eyes, so how can you say that you are wronged?" She said. Suddenly half-bent, she got close to Lu Xiang, because the stench emanating from Lu Xiang's body made Lu Mingzhu wrinkle her nose in disgust. She raised her hand and covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, blocking those disgusting smells. However, it also blocked what she said next, so that people could not hear the slightest bit.

"I advise you to give up on this idea. You have been locked here for several months. When will you not clamor to see Brother Heng to clarify your grievances? Even I know it. How could Brother Heng not hear it? After all, he just It's just pretending not to hear, I don't want to come to see you on purpose, Lu Xiang, don't you understand? If brother Heng really has you in his heart, how could he not come to see you even once, I heard that you have not had sex for three years, Didn't you notice such an obvious disgust? Heh, Lu Xiang, you are really stupid to..."

Lu Mingzhu's voice was very soft, gentle and pleasant to hear, but it was like Shura's claws, tightly strangling Lu Xiang's neck, making her almost out of breath.

"You're talking nonsense, it's impossible, Mu Heng is not such a person." Lu Xiang's already dull face was even paler, and the scarlet scar on her face became even uglier in her shocked expression.

But it was obviously a righteous word, but there was a sense of sadness in her voice.

Following Lu Mingzhu's words, many images that had been ignored by her gradually became clear, and finally turned into a sharp knife that brutally cut open her chest, then dug out her heart, and trampled on the ground dripping with blood.

Within a hundred days of his grandmother's death, Xiao Muheng married her. He said that he missed him so much that he couldn't wait for her to observe mourning for three years. He was worried that something would happen in these three years, so he couldn't wait to get Liu's consent. Marrying in Rexiao, my father listened to Liu's everything, and my father had nothing against Liu's blowing pillow wind.

On the day of the wedding, Xiao Muheng said that getting married at this time is a last resort, but now he is also a grandmother and grandson-in-law, and he should be with her to keep mourning for his grandmother for three years.

Lu Xiang's admiration became obsessive, no matter what Xiao Muheng said, he would agree.

But what about the facts?

The love that used to be as deep as the sea has become a big joke at this moment.

If Xiao Muheng really had feelings for her, how could he not listen to a single excuse, and lock her up without even knowing the reason.

Without Xiao Muheng's approval, how dare the servants torture and humiliate her?

It was she who was immersed in the feelings woven by Xiao Muheng and was unwilling to wake up, so she deceived herself.

Now waking up from the dream, countless images suddenly appeared in Lu Xiangning's mind. Over the years, Xiao Muheng looked at her eyes, showing a faint disgust, but she never really cared about it. Her mind became clearer and clearer, which made her realize suddenly.