That night, she was destined to be sleepless, and there was even undercurrent in the Beiyao Palace. Lian Qiao looked at the group of vicious women retreating step by step. She originally thought that the residence given to her by the Beiyao King was not bad, but now that things have come to this, she was unwilling to sink and thought that she would continue to climb up step by step in the palace.

But I didn't expect that these three palaces and six courtyards would not give her any chance to plan. Either this queen or the concubine, or the palace concubine, they seemed to be able to humiliate her as long as they were unhappy, and they all thought she was their piss of anger.

The three women who were still charming were all the descendants of the King of Beiyao’s most cherished senior officials in the past. Although they were out of favor, they had a son and a half of their daughters under their knees. Their status was unshakable. Concubine Xian pulled out an embroidery needle and said, "Hmph, the queen said, don’t leave scars, so as not to disturb His Majesty’s interest, so there will be no scars!"

"Sister Xianfei, I've never used this embroidery needle to embroider a living person!"

"Hold her!"

Seeing the three people smiling viciously, Lian Qiao immediately struggled to beg for mercy: "Three sisters, please let me go, I didn't offend you, right?" Why do these people hate her so much? Why? She is already in such a miserable state, why don't they let her go?

"Didn't offend? You vixen, you actually asked the king to scold the queen's sister. What are you? A broken flower and willow, and a broken shoe, just a face that I feel pity for? He actually made His Majesty dizzy and even scolded us for not being able to entertain you. Are you worthy?" After saying that, Concubine Xian gritted her teeth and stabbed the pointed needle into the woman's thigh.

Lian Qiao screamed and hid in the inner side of the bed, crying, "Don't wuwu, you let me go, please ahhh!"

The three pointed needles were thrusting into the flesh like crazy, causing heart-wrenching screams and wailings. But the palace maids guarding the gate seemed to be without compassion and turned a deaf ear. No wonder, this Lian Qiao was really tolerated in order to survive, and the empresses wanted her to hurry up, but they just survived tenaciously.

Since she is willing to torture people, the ladies will definitely not be lenient and can just pass the boring time.

Not to mention, since Lian Qiao came, the palace seemed to have gained some popularity. The empresses were in a good mood, and their servants had a better life. Yes, all the people who served here were the confidants of the empresses of each palace.

After a long time, Lian Qiao's body was already full of holes, and the three of them left with a satisfied smile, lying on the head of the bed in dismay, looking out the door in Kongtong. Why did she fall into such a field as the most beautiful woman? Everyone can bully her, from servants to concubines and queens, and have to serve an old man over fifty years old.

All this should have been borne by Su Mengdie. Su Mengdie, it’s all you. If it weren’t for you, I would have been the most beautiful queen. Why didn’t God punish you? Why didn’t you die? You will have a broken stomach, and there are these people who abused her. She has never provoked them, so why did she treat her like this?

God, if you are so unfair, is it destined that I, Lian Qiao, will not have a good end in my life? No, no, even if I am destined, she will not accept her fate. She lifted her sleeves dyed with blood, and her five fingers trembling due to the pain bend like an eagle claw, and then clenched them tightly. She will not accept her fate, absolutely not!
Chapter completed!