Rebirth - the Concubine Is Invincible

◆Yue Ruchu: Born to the fifth concubine of the Yue family, she is low-key and introverted by nature, dull and dull. The father doesn't care, the mother doesn't love, and the brothers and sisters reject her. Later, she married Luo Yanyu, the first young master in the capital. I thought that as Yan Yu's first wife and the eldest daughter-in-law of Luo Mansion, her glorious days would finally come. But she never thought that in the short three years since she married into the Luo Mansion, there would already be concubines with one, two, three, four... Seven rooms following her. The charming husband-in-law is too dandy, the concubines are playing tricks on him in groups, the mean parents-in-law look down on him, the sisters-in-law secretly bully him, and the imperial concubine and aunt openly provoke him. . . . Can't she survive this day? ◆The marriage failed, Zhan smiled, packed his bags and embarked on the journey. This was the first time she flew in a plane in her life, and it was also the first time she encountered a rare large turbulence. Then, for the first time, she crashed. . . . . . She was so devastated that she wanted to die and be done with it, but she never thought that when she woke up again, she would be the eldest lady of Luofu who had attempted suicide. . . . However, Mrs. Luo now is no longer the Mrs. Luo she once was. The confusion faded away, and the dark eyes flashed with wisdom. In the Luo Mansion where dragons and snakes were mixed, a storm was bound to arise! ◆◇◆◇◆◇◆ Clip 1 Under the candlelight, the moon is as graceful as ever. He sits on the main seat with his hands clasped, smiling and waiting quietly for the concubine in the eighth room to come and offer tea. It is said that the newly married eighth concubine named Liu Wanrong is the cousin of the fourth concubine Liu Wanyue. Actively carry forward the fine tradition of sisters serving the same king. . . . The beautiful bride walked shyly with her head lowered and holding hot tea lotus. She knelt down in front of Yue Ruchu and offered the hot tea to Yue Ruchu. She said in a sweet voice like a warbler: "Sister, please have some tea." Yue Ruchu nodded, and when she was about to reach out to take the tea, the bride's finger holding the tea cup secretly picked it up. Amidst the maid's exclamation, hot tea spilled all over Yue Ruchu. . . . "Ah, sister!" The bride turned pale with fright. The maid was about to step forward to question her, but Yue Ruchu smiled and waved her hand to signal her to leave. She stood up and bent down to help the bride, who was kneeling on the ground and apologizing again and again. "It's my sister who made a mistake, it has nothing to do with her. Sister, please get up quickly." She held the bride's hand and put the red envelope she had prepared in her hand into the bride's palm. She smiled respectfully and virtuously: "In the future, my husband must ask my sister to take more care of me." She held the bride's hand and pressed it hard - "Ah!" The bride screamed in pain and retracted her hand, looking at her palms stained red with blood. The bride's face was ashen, and she looked in disbelief at the eldest lady who still had virtuous features and a smile in front of her. . . . Snort! She withdrew her smile and glanced at her coldly. Yue Ruchu threw away the broken teacup stained with blood in her hand, turned around and left... Clip 2 At dawn in early spring, there was a hazy mist outside the window. Yue Ruchu sat alone in front of the dressing table and looked at the mirror with yellow decals... A gorgeous figure broke in at the door. Seeing that Yue Ruchu had already gotten up, the man was obviously startled. Then he came over with a smile on his face and picked up the jade comb in front of the dressing table to show his courtesy: "Madam, I will give you a hair extension for my husband." One hand restlessly groped for the jewelry box in front of the dressing table. . . . . Yue Ruchu kept calm, took the silk scarf and wiped the white powder on her nose. She suddenly raised her hand and fell, and a sharp golden hairpin was almost inserted between the man's fingers and inserted into the wooden table, making a buzzing sound. The man was dumbfounded and stared at her. She also raised her head to look at him. She saw disbelief written all over the charming and handsome face in front of her. Yue Ruchu smiled charmingly with a picturesque face: "My lord, you have three days to redeem all my jewelry! Otherwise -" "What else?" She didn't answer, but just lowered her head, staring greedily at his slender white hand under the golden hairpin. . . . . Fragment 3 The carved wooden door was kicked open with a bang. Luo Yanyu burst in angrily, grabbed Yue Ruchu who was resting on the bed, and yelled at her: "You poisoned the child in Wanrong's belly, didn't you?! Tell me!" Slapping his hand away with a palm, Yue Ruchu pushed back against him step by step with a big belly, looking deeply into his bloodshot eyes,