The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 247 I Want You Alive
She said: "If you believe in me, I will make you no longer be burdened by your status. From now on, you can travel thousands of miles and show your grand plans."

"If you believe me, one day, those who have mocked you, bullied you, and humiliated you will prostrate themselves on the ground, not daring to look up at you."

"If you believe me, those things that the Heavenly Family cannot do, the hardships that cannot be controlled, and the grievances that cannot be heard, I will go with you to see, correct, and heal."

A little girl, but her ambition is bigger than the sky.

But she actually did a good job.

"Mrs. Peony? She's just an old woman. Miss Yueluo can win the favor of the fifth prince by hooking her fingers. How can an old woman compare?"

An ear-piercing voice came from inside, Yingge put away the smile that had just emerged, followed the voice, and stopped near a rockery.

This courtyard is Yueluo's, and it is usually closely guarded. Except for him, who is the big shopkeeper, it is not easy for others to come in, so they dare to be so unscrupulous.

In order to allow Yue Luo to live a clean life in Gusu Pavilion, Yingge took great risks to rewrite her identity and arranged for her to be a singer. As long as she didn't want to, she didn't have to show her face. Just play the piano and sing behind the curtain.

He was even prepared to redeem her body when the time came, and let her find her freedom.

In order to prevent her from being targeted by villains with impure thoughts, he also tried his best to build a reputation for her, so that it would be logical to set a price that would be enough to drive back those lustful people.

Only the pavilion master and him know how difficult and dangerous it is to do this across the sea.

If there is no Pavilion Master, Moonset will never be as beautiful as it is today.

But her voice, which is now called "Tian Lai", now has a bitterness that seems to be in the market: "You compare me with that kind of person?"

It took Yingge a while to realize that the "that kind of person" in Yue Luo's mouth referred to the Pavilion Master.

It is the master of the pavilion who is regarded as hope by them and regarded as an untouchable reverse scale!
Another servant girl asked slightly worried: "But if Mrs. Mudan finds out about this, I'm afraid she will be held accountable? After all, she is the nominal owner of the Gusu Pavilion!"

"There is also the big shopkeeper, I am afraid that this matter will not be easy and good?"

The girl Jin Zhi who was the first to speak rolled her eyes and said in disdain: "Why don't we cut it first and play later, anyway, the shopkeeper is eagerly doting on our girl, hoping that she will give him a good face!"

"Maybe we don't need our girl to speak, he has already taken the initiative to excuse and hide it for the girl!"

Yingge was stunned.

The man said again: "I don't even look at what I am!"

"I don't know how many people have ruined the pickle, but I dare to dream about our girl!"

Yingge's complexion changed several times, and finally turned pale.

He lowered his head and pressed hard his habitually raised orchid fingers, feeling complicated and embarrassed.

He thought of those dirty but unforgettable scenes that he had deliberately forgotten, and his ears were buzzing.

Then a voice clearly covered the past: "I saved you, your life is mine, listen carefully, don't die, I want you to live."

Yingge took a deep breath, and turned her gaze to Yueluo again: What would she say?
Yue Luo kissed with red lips: "Don't mention that person in front of me, it's just dirty ears, as for Mrs. Peony."

"Pavilion master?" She laughed arrogantly, "How many years can someone who hasn't appeared be the pavilion master? It's an old thing, but it is regarded as a great kindness!"

Yingge squeezed the rockery in front of her tightly. This was Yue Luo who was spoiled by him, and he was reluctant to hurt even the slightest bit, and even his own existence was afraid of becoming a stain on her and dared not mention it—sister!
(End of this chapter)