The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

After the meal was served, the palace servants left.

The girl was very weak, so Emperor Mingde carried her to the table and took care of her personally.

"Who am I?"

As she ate the soup made from precious medicinal herbs, she became dull and stupid again.

Emperor Mingde wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, smiled softly, and explained in a gentle tone:

"You are my wife."

"wife?"

"Yes, wife."

"Wife, wife...wife...wife!"

She suddenly screamed, her expression mad and distorted, and she attacked Emperor Mingde desperately, "My son! My son! My son!!!"

Lu Ningshuang sat at the dining table, propping her chin up and swinging her legs, watching with relish as Emperor Mingde patiently coaxed the evil spirit that had occupied her body.

His Majesty's love is crazier than a madman.

In order to prevent his wife's soul from dissipating, he found capable people to set up a seal and forcibly suppressed her in the underground palace for more than 20 years.

And they insisted on sacrificing boys and watering the water with the blood of girls.

It is said that this will make the soul stronger and give it the power to "take over another body".

She wandered around the underground palace for so long, but did not see the powerful one with the strongest soul. Instead, she saw countless wronged souls, who were surrounding the coffin with a covetous look in their eyes, filling the underground palace.

Not to mention, it tastes pretty delicious.

Not to mention the darkness and bloodiness before she was able to eat spiritual nourishment, it would be more interesting to hear the royal secrets right now.

Emperor Mingde came forward to tell his own story, well, it was all made up, saying that their son was fine and was playing outside.

Not long after, the eunuch Ji Ruyang, who was doing his dirty work, came in with a four-year-old child.

Holding "son"...

How to call it?

Lu Ningshuang looked at the evil ghost in her frail body, which was black and red and looked like a mosaic, and considerately named it "Xiao Hei".

After holding his son, Xiao Hei regained some memory and began to call Emperor Mingde's name.

"Pray for the well-being, pray for the well-being..."

"Sister, I'm here!"

Emperor Mingde was a little excited.

Obviously, this is a story about a sister-brother relationship.

Time flies and it's already evening.

After all, it was not his own body, and it had been suppressed for so many years, so Xiao Hei was awake for a very short time.

But just at night, it woke up again.

Emperor Mingde lay down in the bed side by side with it, hugging it and coaxing it to sleep. Lu Ningshuang clearly saw the strong murderous intent in it.

It was just like how she was tearing and eating the little bread from the spirits in the underground palace, very cruel.

"Pray for peace..."

It called out in a low voice, and said with its back to Emperor Mingde, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Emperor Mingde's tender voice was particularly magnetic, "I won't touch you, you're not feeling well."

In the middle of the night, he went out to vent his emotions with the concubines in the harem, and came back after washing himself to feel refreshed.

This happened more than once or twice. He seemed to simply enjoy the warmth of reuniting with his wife, and then used the concubines in the harem as a tool to vent his emotions.

After watching Xiao Hei and Emperor Mingde getting along for a long time, he felt bored because he never told the story between them.

Lu Ningshuang had no choice but to chew on the bread while staring at Xiao Hei eagerly, wondering when the strange power would weaken so that she could rush up and take a bite of it.

Another ordinary day passed.

Life as a spirit is boring, but the advantage is that you feel relaxed all over, just like being an immortal.

The physical pain is still there, but now it is Xiao Hei who is inside, and it is he who is in pain.

You want this piece of junk? It will hurt you to death!

Lu Ningshuang floated into the coffin and closed her eyes peacefully.

When I woke up, the location was refreshed unexpectedly.

She followed the panting Lu Yingxue and watched a girl with a cold temperament treating Xiao Churan. The silver needles were an inch long and were all inserted into the body.

Lu Yingxue felt a chill around her and someone was blowing air into her ear. She touched her arm and shivered uncontrollably.

"Xueya, if you are scared, you can go out."

Xiao Churan, whose face was distorted with pain, opened his mouth to laugh. Another needle fell and he suddenly screamed out.

After the treatment, the girl looked at Lu Yingxue and said, "Can you take me to the Zhenguo Mansion? I want to pay my respects to the person that my Senior Brother Jing loved when he was alive."

Lu Yingxue took Yan Xintan to the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.

Mrs. Lu was sick and stayed at home in the backyard. Duke Lu was busy with other things, so Lu Yingxue felt like the boss of the house.

The mourning hall is arranged in the front hall, taking up a large space. The yard in front is filled with plain flowers, making the black and white mourning hall not too dull.

As you walk through the gate, you will see an exquisitely carved golden nanmu coffin placed in the center of the mourning hall, with palace maids in uniform conducting the mourning ceremony in front.

It was the first time that Lu Ningshuang saw her own mourning hall, and the feeling was very... novel.

In her previous life, she was murdered by Lu Jin. I wonder if he would be willing to give her a grand funeral after inheriting so much of the inheritance?

It would be nice if there were burial objects.

Preferably himself.

I heard that my father had already sent a group of people to be buried with her, and the group of palace servants in front of me who were in charge of the funeral were the burial objects sent by Emperor Mingde to Princess Pingkang.

She heard it with her own ears.

It's a pity that these people don't know it yet.

The day when the unknown corpse in the coffin is buried is the day they die!

The palace maid lit the incense and handed it to Yan Xintan, and Lu Yingxue accompanied her in the worship.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

The incense was extinguished in the hands of the two men.

People are often scarier than ghosts. The palace maid had seen everything in the deep palace, so she calmly replaced the incense for the two of them.

After worshiping, it was destroyed again.

The atmosphere was starting to get wrong.

Xiao Hengguang paused when he stepped into the mourning hall, and after the third incense burnt out, he ran away.

Jiang Shuo, who had just finished helping, rushed to the coffin, tears streaming down his face with excitement, "Sister Shuang, is that you? Are you back?"

He put his ear to the coffin lid and listened. Lu Ningshuang found it interesting and followed him to learn.

The others stood stiffly where they were.

Lu Yingxue asked weakly:

"There aren't really ghosts in this world, are there?"

None of the palace maids and servants from the Lu Mansion were able to keep an eye on the coffin, and Jiang Shuo pushed the coffin lid open with the strength of a mountain.

"No, Prince Jiang!"

"Don't disturb the peace of the dead!"

"Prince Jiang is unlucky!"

Jiang Shuo wanted to retort that it would not be unlucky for Sister Shuang, but he unexpectedly met a pair of dark eyes.

Fu Nanjia was lying in the coffin holding the dead body. He was so thin that he looked like a demon who had been suppressed for hundreds or thousands of years.

"Who the hell are you? Who let you in? Get out of here!"

There was chaos in the funeral hall.

As the host, Lu Ningshuang just felt it was noisy.

Oh, and she thinks Jiang Shuo smells bad and Fu Nangjia is dirty.

She knew she was not dead because she was still connected to her body, but she didn't know how to get back.

Let’s not talk about this for now. Does she still want these two?

As soon as she closed her eyes, she was back in the underground palace.

After the news of the accident at the Zhenguogong Mansion’s mourning hall spread, an extremely shocking rumor followed closely behind—

It is said that Miss Lu II has the power to bring the dead back to life!

Some people questioned, and some people explained:

"Miss Lu was born stillborn, but was brought back to life by a master! She was raised with magical medicines from childhood to adulthood, and the medicinal properties have been ingrained into her bones, don't you think?"

"I also heard that Miss Lu is holding the Qiang Kingdom's most precious treasure!"