Chapter 7 — The Twin Sisters Pretend to Be My Queen

Day was taken to the manor. The mother's resentful eyes were always fixed on me.

“Tan Tran Tran, why are you so cruel?”

"Since childhood, my sister has been pampered like pearls."

“Marrying to a place as ridiculous as Shu is like taking his life!”

“I am your mother!”

“And yet you chased me to the manor!”

“Tan Zhen Zhen, you are truly cruel!”

“Why do you keep confronting me over and over again?”

“From the beginning, I should have squeezed you all the way!”

“Squeeze it all!”

Hearing her harsh and cruel words, remembering my miserable appearance in my previous life, the corners of my eyes couldn't help but turn red, and the coldness in my eyes gradually spread.

“Mother, I am also your daughter!”

“Why do you hate me so much?”

"From childhood to adulthood, if people favor you, you should stop."

“But why do you always want to put your children to death?”

“In people's eyes, my sister is better than me in everything.”

"But the last person to sit on the throne of Queen was intentionally my child."

“You can rest assured and stay at the manor!”

“I'm not as cruel as my mother.”

“Three meals a day, I will not let you miss even one meal.”

“And about you sister…”

“I can only let her pray for more blessings.”

Mother completely no longer cared about rituals or upbringing, she turned towards me and cursed endlessly:

“Tan Tran Tran, you are not my daughter!”

“You are the star of disaster that comes to collect debt!”

“I curse you not to die properly!”

I laughed coldly, signaling the errand boy standing next to her to stuff a rag into her mouth, covering her mouth that kept cursing. After my mother was taken away, I began to feel secure following Mother Que to learn the rules and etiquette of the palace. On the big wedding day. The weather is unusually beautiful. I put on a dark red dress, sat on a palanquin, and gradually walked towards the magnificent palace. Previous life. I died under the knife of the person closest to me. I'd rather be a knife and cutting board. Also determined not to be a piece of fish and meat for others to tear apart anymore. 2nd year after becoming Queen. I successfully gave birth to the first son of the Emperor. On the exact day the child turned one month old. The Emperor ordained him as Crown Prince. The 4th year after I became Queen. Land of Thuc spread the news. Tan Kieu Kieu had difficulty giving birth and passed away. One body, two lives. The news spread to the manor. That very night. The mother hanged herself. The 20th year after I became Queen. The Emperor passed away. Crown Prince succeeds. Finally, we have a perfect ending. (COMPLETE STORY)