Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

"Don't get angry first, if he is dealt with in public, where will he be placed?"

I leaned against him helplessly, that's right, if I deal with Du Wenxuan in public, and how to deal with myself, then she will definitely become the laughing stock of everyone.

"Where are those two concubines now?" Hua Wuyan asked Ling Xiu.

Ling Xiu paused for a moment before replying cautiously, "In the capital."

After hearing Ling Xiu's words, my heart felt as if someone had slammed it hard, and my heart ached.

My resemblance, from the moment I was born, the resemblance that has never been separated from me, my closest person.

Back then, I agreed to marry Jiang Wanruo to Du Wenxuan because I only thought that the two of them agreed with each other.

Even though Du Wenxuan's father, my former magistrate Du Wenxuan, betrayed me, I still spared Du Wenxuan's life because of Wan Ruo's relationship.

Although I never thought about making Du Wenxuan feel grateful for Ende, I hoped that he would treat Wan Ruo kindly and let Wan Ruo, like me, live happily ever after.

Even if you encounter all kinds of hardships in life, but there is someone you can trust and rely on, you will feel that everything is still hopeful.

But now, shortly after I left Yuzhou, Du Wenxuan couldn't wait to recruit two concubines into the mansion.

I remembered that I was in Yuzhou at that time, as if I had something on my mind all day long.

Thinking about it, Wan Ruo knew about this a long time ago, but she didn't want to worry me, so she kept it a secret and never told me about it.

Every time I asked her how Du Wenxuan treated her and whether she was doing well, she would smile lightly, nod her head and say, "Very good."

But now I think of Wanruo's smile at that time again, and just now I realize the loneliness hidden in that smile.

Why, why.

Why does God treat me like this.

I have no face with flowers, and I no longer have the heart to drink and chat.

Both returned to Zhaoxia Hall.

I leaned against the soft slump of the warm pavilion, suppressing the anger in my heart.

Now I just feel that even if Du Wenxuan is killed, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart.

I made people feel like they were invited.

As if she still didn't know what happened, she said with a gentle smile, "Princess."

Hua Wuyan led a group of servants and had already escaped from the Nuan Pavilion.

The door of the temple is closed, only me and Wanruo.

I looked at her in front of me, and I felt sore in my heart.

He took Wan Ruo's hand and sat beside me.

Instead of forcing a smile on my face, I asked her bluntly, "How are you doing?"

Seeing my expression like this, Wan Wan suddenly asked these questions. He was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a smile, "What's wrong with the princess? I've always been fine. The princess doesn't need to worry about it all the time."

As if speaking, he took my hand back.

I looked into Wan Ruo's eyes without blinking, "Is it true?"

Seeing me looking at her like this, she couldn't help avoiding my gaze.He nodded silently.

Seeing her like this, apart from pity in my heart, I was suddenly unhappy.

I pushed Wan Ruo's hand away, and said solemnly, "Even if it's from me, do you have to hide something?"

Hearing what I said, she turned to look at me with a little surprise in her eyes, "Princess?"

I no longer hide it, "I already know everything about you and Du Wenxuan, how long do you think you can keep it from me?"

As if listening to my words, surprise appeared on the face, and then only helplessness and loneliness remained.

Why in the past few days, the last time I saw Yunxi