Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

After returning to the Quan clan, Tan Furong was sent back to Ji Le Pavilion, but this time she was imprisoned by Third Uncle Tan.

Tan Furong knew that she was doomed, so she accepted the punishment honestly.

Just thinking back on every day in Liyuan, I never wanted to go back.

So what if it means confinement? Life here feels like heaven.

Isn’t it just copying Buddhist scriptures? It doesn't matter how much you copy, as long as you don't have to work hard in remote areas anymore, anything will be fine.

Tan Furong has loved to be clean since she was a child. She basically has to take a bath every day. Your coat is very well maintained, not to mention food. She is the future master of the Bliss Pavilion, so naturally she eats the best food.

After arriving at the Liyuan, Tan Furong realized what it was like not having enough to eat and not being able to sleep well.

So what if you are with the person you like? Without enough food and clothing, they struggled to live on the verge of hunger and cold every day.

In order to get a meal and a bed, they even gave up their face and dignity. They could only lick their faces and go to the orphan's house to eat and drink. Their faces were already very embarrassed, and they had to pretend Act like you don't understand...

Only then did Tan Furong realize that she was nothing if she had no power.

Why can't I think about it anymore? I have to live a life of poverty and happiness. My mind is really blocked by the door panel.

Fortunately, he woke up early and ended this terrible life early and returned to the Quan clan.

Now, I'm afraid if you beg him, Tan Furong will go to Nanxiang, and she won't go even to death.

Nowadays, she is enjoying herself while copying the scriptures, which is completely different from the punishment before.

As for her feelings for Shangguan Marquis, under the test of reality, Tan Furong found that she did not love him as much as she imagined. Instead of living a poor life, she would rather live a life of power and status in Jile Pavilion.

Love is really not worth mentioning in the face of reality, especially after experiencing a life of glory and wealth, you can no longer live a day of hardship.

In the past, Qin Furong thought that the hard life was just a poor living environment, lower quality clothes, and fewer servants...

And she had never really lived the life of poor people. Only after experiencing it did she realize that she couldn't bear that kind of suffering.

People, it's always like this. When you don't have it, you always want to try it. If you really try evil, you will find that this is the case, and there is a possibility that it may even be worse than you imagined.

This time, Qin Furong has learned her lesson completely and knows what she wants. The so-called love is just a mirror image, and a momentary heartbeat seems so weak in the face of poor rice, oil and salt...

At this time, it was already late at night, and the candlelight was dim. Tan Furong was copying the scriptures and was lost in thought. Suddenly, the candlelight jumped, and a black shadow flashed past. Tan Furong's little paw paused in mid-air, and a drop of ink appeared. Dropped on the rice paper.

As the ink smeared, the black shadow of a human figure was reflected on the wall, standing just behind Tan Furong.

Tan Furong seemed to have known the other party's intention, and continued to copy Buddhist scriptures without raising her head.

"Fu Rong, how about you already being in tune with me? How did I help you with this matter?"

"whats the matter?"

"Report to the Queen that the second prince faked his death..."

"Oh? Do I think so again?" "Are you prepared to deny it?"

"Haha~ This is all your own idea, what does it have to do with me?"

"You! Okay, okay, you are much more cunning than I thought!"

"How could it be? I just made a decision that was good for everyone, didn't I?"

Tan Furong said slowly while writing with peace of mind.

"It's best for you, right~ Let the good guys do it, but I am the one who takes on the role of the bad guy. Now the Queen and His Majesty the Dragon King are happy. The Second Prince has returned. For them, this is the joy of regaining what was lost, but... …”

"But the eldest prince is not happy, right?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? It's hard to drive away two powerful enemies without any effort. What's the result? This time the second prince is back. I feel that my whole aura has changed. He is no longer the careless young man. , I felt there was a bit more fierceness between his eyebrows."

"Humans~ they don't grow up without going through some hardships. During this trip, he Shangguan Marquis has learned a lot."

"So? Are you coming back this time to confront the eldest prince?"

The shadow trembled slightly, his tone full of panic.

"Are you trying to trick me again? Don't try to trick me out of everything about the second prince, you bastard!"

At this moment, Tan Furong suddenly turned her face, raised her hand and swung the pen, throwing the ink onto your opposite faces.

The man closed his eyes suddenly, and when he raised his eyes, he could clearly see the other person's face - Yahe.

"You and I are very different from now on. One person cannot serve two masters. Don't you remember how you broke your hand? Is it possible that you want to break it again?"

Tan Furong also seemed to be a changed person, no longer as indecisive as before. Take feelings so seriously.

"You...why have you become so disowned? If it weren't for me, would you be able to come back?"

Yahe cursed fiercely while wiping the ink on his face with his hands.

Tan Furong was not spoiled by the other party. She put down the pen in her hand, stood on tiptoes, and said: "You are not a fool, are you? You know that you are valuable only when the second prince returns. Otherwise, the eldest prince will not see it at all." Not like you, a loser! In such peaceful days, how can a villain like you have the opportunity to make trouble? Only when you create trouble can you have room to survive. So, you want the eldest prince to return more than anyone else, right? ?”

As soon as these words came out, Yahe was stunned. He knew very well that the little fox in front of him was no longer the easy-to-handle little fox. This trip had changed. Not only was he Shangguan Marquis, but Tan Furong had also become someone else. A look.

"Haha~ You... have changed..."

"Yeah! I've changed, I've become more transparent, I've become smarter, I've become harder to control, right?"

Tan Furong was no longer frightened by Yahe's sneer, and he would not look at the other person's face. Being himself was more important than anything else.

"Yahe, I solemnly warn you today. The Paradise Pavilion is the hard work of generations of my Qin family. I will never let it be destroyed. I regarded you as an intimate, but you took advantage of my trust. , plotted against me, and what I thought was a smart move almost killed my Paradise Pavilion! You must listen to me today, as long as I, Qin Furong, are here, there must be no evil spirits in this Paradise Pavilion!"

Tan Furong was showing her domineering attitude at this moment. After giving a serious warning, she stood on the table and stared at the other person's face with cold eyes...