Chapter 17
"Yes, my servant will leave." As soon as he left, only Shen Ting was left kneeling on the ground. He slowly closed his eyes, as if he could already foresee his own end, perhaps this was also a kind of relief.

There was a rustling sound in his ear, he bowed his head and knelt on the ground, and saw the woman who was lying on the soft couch with the swaying curtain got up, and stepped on the ground with bare feet, he clearly saw that The white jade feet imprinted in his eyes.

Shen Ting's heart trembled and he lowered his head in a panic.

The curtain was lifted, and he seemed to have noticed someone walking in front of him. How could a dirty person like him be seen...

At this moment, Shen Ting held his breath suddenly, as if he felt that the only way to reduce his existence was in this way.

"It smells so bad." After the disgusting words of the woman above her head fell, Shen Ting's body trembled in vain, and he clenched his teeth uncontrollably.

"I'm short of someone who can do things by my side." Si Ningchi covered his mouth and nose lightly, looked down at the man prostrating on the ground and said, "If you are not afraid of death, then follow me into the palace."

"Left and right...you were born to eat this bowl of rice."

"..."

Outside the camp, Shen Ting stood outside in a daze for a long time, unable to recover. The magnetic and charming voice in his ear was like a poisoned knife placed in front of him. He knew that there was danger everywhere, but he couldn't control it. I want to go up and hold it.

It seems that only in this way can we struggle out of the mud.

As soon as Shen Ting left, several waves of people came and went to the Queen's tent, mopping the floor, fanning the wind, even lighting the incense.

Si Ningchi still couldn't take it anymore, and hurried out of the tent to get some air outside.

"My lady, why are you bothering..." Suyun said a little bit dumbfounded: "Su Yongde is not doing his job well, so don't hold your breath, why are you adding people to the palace indiscriminately?"

"What is he that deserves my anger?" Si Ningchi said lazily while holding the brocade handkerchief, "I see that Shen Ting's character is not bad, if he uses it well, he will relieve my worries."

"Now that I'm entering the palace for the first time, it's okay if I don't have a good person around me." Si Ningchi said it casually, Suyun nodded silently, it's not unreasonable to think so.

This Shen Ting suffered a lot of humiliation since he was a child, but he can still survive, if it were someone else, he would have committed suicide long ago.

Sometimes it's better to die than to live.

Si Ningchi was wandering around, when he turned his head and bumped into Si Qiong Lian head-on, Si Qiong Lian stepped forward slightly, bowed down and said: "Qion Lian has seen the empress."

This is the first time that Si Ningchi has seen Si Qionglian at such a close distance. Compared with the beauty in the painting, Si Qionglian in front of him is more vivid. present."

Si Qiong Liansheng is beautiful, with a palm-sized face and big watery eyes, a standard manga heroine appearance.

Completely different from Si Ningchi, she is full of beautiful, glamorous and glamorous imperial sisters, a typical crazy female supporting role.

The two stood facing each other, Si Ningchi withdrew his scrutiny and looked at Si Qiong with a half-smile and said: "Is my sister still used to living in the Hou's mansion? Live in the courtyard where I used to live, and use the things I used , must be very happy, right?"

"Your Majesty, you are joking." Si Qionglian lowered his head and smiled, "My Majesty's things are well packed and preserved by my father, how dare Qiong Lian mess with them."

"That's right..." Si Ningchi nodded with a smile and squinted his eyes, "How could father make you feel wronged? He must choose the best things for you, even the position of the daughter of the harem's mansion. you."

"Lian'er!" Si Ningchi was talking to Si Qionglian, when he heard an anxious voice from behind, the middle-aged man who hurried forward with a dignified expression was so nervous that he shook him in front of Si Ningchi. She protects Si Qiong behind her.

"I see the empress." The man protecting Si Qionglian and bowing his head in salutation was none other than Si Ningchi's father, Si Yirong, Marquis of Xiwu of Tianqing Kingdom.

The so nervous baby Si Qionglian looked like he was afraid that he would be too late if he arrived a second late.

Looking at Si Ningchi so vigilantly, how could that look be like looking at his own daughter?

The smile on Si Ningchi's face faded little by little, looking at her father in front of her, she felt full of ridiculousness, since childhood, what Si Ningchi looked forward to and wanted the most was his father's love, even a little bit was enough .

But Si Yirong never gave her half a father's love, he never hugged her once, he didn't even want to hold her hand, when he was a toddler, he watched her fall to the ground with cold eyes, never reached out to help her once Recognize this daughter, let alone fatherly love.

"My little girl didn't understand the rules when she participated in the hunt for the first time, and offended the empress, please forgive me." Si Yirong bowed his head and pleaded for Si Qiong.

"Forgive me? Why should I forgive my sin?" Si Ningchi pursed his lips and looked at him with downcast eyes.

"If the empress insists on punishing, and the son does not teach the father's fault, please ask the empress to punish the minister." Why is Si Yirong's unconditional support for Si Qionglian so dazzling?He didn't ask why or what happened, as if telling her that no one could touch his daughter.

"Ha..." Si Ningchi couldn't help laughing when he saw Si Yirong's appearance.

"Father, you have misunderstood. The empress did not make things difficult for me." Si Qionglian said quickly, "It was just a few words."

"The love between father and daughter is so deep." Si Ningchi looked at Si Yirong mockingly and said, "For so many years, my father must have been impatient with patience, right?"

"It's my fault that Ben Gong and mother took their place..." Si Ningchi smiled, with a cold look in her eyes, she took a step forward and whispered to Si Yirong, "Father, do you think I will let you go so easily?" Have you ever passed their mother and daughter?"

"The Si family is no longer the family in my heart."

Si Yirong's expression changed slightly, he looked up at Si Ningchi and said: "Empress, don't forget that you can enter the palace because you are the daughter of the Si family, and this is the opportunity given to you by the Marquis. "

Si Ningchi slightly raised his chin and pursed his lips with a smile: "Really?"

Si Yirong stared at Si Ningchi with cold eyes and said: "If there is no Si family, you are nothing as a queen, why are you and my father and daughter making such an embarrassing scene? Since you have entered the palace and become a queen, you are nothing. Be safe and secure as your queen."

"The empress should be clear about the matter of both prosperity and loss." Si Yirong frowned and said, "I have never treated your mother and daughter harshly in the Hou's mansion, so is it not enough?"

"How dare you say that your mother's death has nothing to do with you!?" Si Ningchi raised his voice in vain, with a grim expression on his face and resentment in his eyes.

"Si Yirong, from the day that bitch entered the mansion, I am no longer your daughter." Si Ningchi said with a cold voice and curved lips: "You should open your eyes and see clearly, see clearly How does Gong sit firmly in the back seat, and how to step on everyone's feet."

 The weather turned cold and fell ill directly...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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