Although she will never have the chance to return to the 22nd century, she must find a way to live the life she wants in this world.

If she really wanted to stay in the palace for the rest of her life, serve a man with a group of women, and even fight for that man, it would be worse than death.

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Although Lengyuan is dilapidated, there are still a few plum trees planted in the yard.

I picked a few plum blossoms and put them in a vase on the shelf.

The charcoal-fired hut is warm, and even the cool aroma of plum blossoms is a little warmer.

"Miss, this is the Nine Fragrance Gel, which is a tribute from Yunxi Kingdom. It is said that it is made of nine kinds of precious flowers and plants. There are only five boxes in total. The emperor gave one box to the queen, one box to the empress dowager, and another box. I gave it to Concubine Chen Shu, among the princes, only the prince got a box, and I gave it to you."

Sitting beside the charcoal fire, Caicai took a box of plaster and applied it to Feng Linxue's fingers.

The swelling of the fingers has subsided a lot, and even the wounds are starting to scar.

Feng Linxue looked down at her oily fingers, nodded and admitted, "This medicine is pretty good, after only two days of application, it is very effective."

However, she won't be grateful for such a precious Yaomo Ye City rewarding her.

If it wasn't for him, would she have come to this point?

He slapped her hard and rewarded her with a jujube, which was a jujube that he would take back at any time.

Cai Cai looked at her face secretly, and said, "Miss, it can be seen that the prince is still good to you, and he still misses you in his heart. He was just confused by Leng Xuan'er for a while, and when the truth is revealed, the prince will definitely love you again." of."

"Caicai, do you really hope that I will reconcile with him as before?" Feng Linxue was a little speechless.

Caicai is loyal, but her ideas are too outdated, she thinks that since she is married to Mo Yecheng, she will have to depend on him for the rest of her life, and she always persuades her to curry favor with Mo Yecheng.

"This... No matter how you say it, the lord is your husband, Miss. One day, husband and wife, one hundred days of grace, if the lady wants to live a good life in the palace, she must rely on the lord, miss you..."

"No need to say any more."

Feng Linxue couldn't listen anymore, so she interrupted her, "Caicai, do you really think he still has feelings for me? You are too naive, food, clothes, medicine, everything Everything is only temporary, and when the banquet is over, our days may be even more miserable."

Caicai was silent for a while, then said softly, "Then Miss, doesn't she have any plans at all? Let Leng Xuan'er do her best?"

The charcoal fire in the stove burned more vigorously.

The charcoal fire and the stove were sent by someone from Mo Yecheng, so what he gave was naturally extraordinary.

The charcoal for heating is made of honey and the charcoal scraps are molded into double phoenix shapes. When the stove is fired, the bottom of the stove is covered with precious white sandalwood, which is spotless.

The royal family uses specially supplied high-quality charcoal. The charcoal is black and shiny, burns for a long time, smokeless and odorless, and will not pollute the indoor air.

Feng Linxue's stunningly beautiful face was dyed a layer of crimson by the charcoal fire, which was a little more gorgeous than rouge.

With skin that can be broken by blowing and playing, and an orchid-like appearance in an empty valley, she is also a talented woman who is proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Caicai secretly sighed in her heart, there is no other beauty in the world like her young lady.

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