The Concubine-Born Daughter Strikes Back: Master, My Hand Hurts a Little

She was utterly wicked, spending her whole life plotting and scheming. For the sake of the one she loved, she seduced her master and got him torn to pieces. Naturally, she met no better fate herself.

Reborn, she returned to the year she was thirteen, the year her life plunged into the abyss. Facing her master, a beautiful young man with rosy lips and cheeks, like a banished immortal, she shakily reached out her hand. "Master, my hand hurts..."

"One gives birth to two." Fu Nanyan stared unblinkingly at Shen Zheng. "One gives birth to two..."

"Two gives birth to three."

"Two gives birth to three~"

"Pay attention." Shen Zheng tapped her little head. "Three gives birth to all things."

"Three gives... three gives..." Her eyes curved into crescents, and her two adorable dimples appeared. "Three sounds like... I love Master!"

Shen Zheng: "...How outrageous."

He rose and hurried away. No one else could see it, but the tips of his ears had turned red.