concubine poison

Chapter 3 Wedge ([-])

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Qiaoyi saw that Nalanyan's eyes were red, she dropped the washboard with a bang, and took two steps in three steps, carefully stepped forward to help Nalanyan, feeling that the young lady was as thin as fluttering catkins, and she felt infinite pity in her heart, "Miss, you How did you get up? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Qiaoyi, why are you doing this? Tell me quickly, who hurt you, aren't you married?" Confused, Nalan Yan was in a hurry, his eyes were dizzy, and his chest was filled with suffocation. Not coming out, the oil ran out and the lamp withered body fell backwards. If Qiaoyi hadn't found it in time to help him, Nalanyan would have died in the severe winter when he fell into the snow.

"Slave... I... Slave..." Qiaoyi burst into tears, thinking of what happened to her, she was filled with emotion.

She thought that Miss would live a happy life from now on, but she didn't know that all this was planned by the Nangong Palace. She overheard the conversation between the son and the princess, and knew the truth about Miss's infertility. When she left, she was discovered and locked in the room. After being captured, they released her only now that the overall situation was settled.

But can she tell this cruel answer to the frail young lady?

"Hey, isn't this the delicate and expensive Aunt Wanruo? The maidservant Jiang Hong greets Auntie. It's rare for Auntie to get up. She must be feeling refreshed. It's been a while since you went to greet the concubine. Hey, I'm sorry." It’s the magnanimity of the concubine, let you cultivate with your broken body, if you are a servant, you can drive me out of the house directly, so as not to dirty your eyes.” A sarcastic female voice sounded, and crimson looked at the woman who looked like a skeleton and curled her lips. Why did my uncle keep this evildoer?

Nalanyan calmed down for a moment and raised her head, her pupils were full of puzzlement, like an aunt?Why is she like an aunt?Crown Princess?How is this going?Why is her identity not her own.

"What did you say? Cough cough cough..." Nalan Yan asked hurriedly, the wind poured into her throat, and she couldn't stop coughing violently. A burst of sweetness choked her throat. The red plum blossoms are beautiful.

"Miss?!" Qiaoyi withdrew her sad expression, and wiped the blood from Nalanyan's lips with her sleeve, "Are you okay? Sister Jianghong, I beg you, I beg you, quickly call the doctor, miss, she vomited blood."

"Fuck, what doctor are you looking for? It's really unlucky to die early and be reborn early. It's really unlucky to see blood in the New Year's Eve. No wonder you can't have children. If the prince's heir is born by a filthy person like you, it will tarnish the dignity Bloodline." Seeing Nalanyan vomit blood, her crimson eyes filled with disgust, she took out a handkerchief and pretended to wipe it, and even threw the handkerchief on the ground, "Just like my aunt, this servant advises you, it's not good to know too much, you go back to your room and take care of it, maybe If you can be safe, you will be left alive, so that you will not die in peace."

"Speak clearly! Please explain clearly to me." Disregarding his status and etiquette, Nalanyan asked for the first time, covering his lips, trying to prevent the burning sensation of his internal organs, and stared at the crimson red from his raised eyes, trying to find an answer.

"Speak clearly? What does Aunt Wan Ruo want the servant to say? You are the real princess?" Jiang Hong seemed to have heard some joke, laughing wildly, and stopped after a while, "If you weren't very similar to Miss Wan Ruo, How did you get into the palace with the status of a humble concubine? Assuming the responsibility of the crown prince? You know that my lady and the crown prince fell in love with each other early on, and you are just a pawn to pave the way for my lady. "

"You're talking nonsense!" Nalanyan heard the words, as if the sky was falling, and her body was on the verge of falling, even with the support of Qiaoyi, she fell backwards. At this moment, Nalanyan had only one question in her heart, "Husband loves her so much. Is it all an illusion? '

"Miss! Miss!" Qiaoyi suddenly felt that Nalanyan's breathing was weak, and her face was panicked. It didn't matter if she was insulted, but Miss is the daughter of the Hou family, how could she be insulted by a maid, she got up in anger, and said in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Hong, my young lady is the daughter of the Marquis Mansion after all, you are so not afraid of being blamed by the master?"

"Hou Ye's daughter?" Jiang Hong looked at Nalan Yan who was lying on the ground with a strange expression, and laughed like pity, "That's right, my lady is indeed Hou Ye's daughter, proposed by Mrs. Daughter, being included in the Nalan Ancestral Hall, she is not that lowly concubine, just like an aunt, who can provide the identity for my young lady, and stay in the palace to enjoy the honor of the crown prince concubine is already a great fortune in three lifetimes. How can a lowly person enjoy such a blessing? "

Despair!

Nalanyan is smart, although she knows little about the struggle in the inner house, but in this situation, how could Nalanyan not know that all this has been a loop from the beginning, for both sides to get what they need, but she was abandoned by both sides The abandoned son!

The painstaking efforts of the parents are false, the son's love is false, and the princess's kindness is false. Since entering the palace, everything she has experienced is false.

"Let the son of the world come over, I have something to say." It was too late to realize it, and Nalan Yan's heart throbbed, but there was no more waves, and the anger and exhaustion of these people... It's not worth it!And her body can't stand the wear and tear.

Looking at Jiang Hong with a calm face, Nalanyan knew that she was powerless to take revenge, but she wanted to know everything. When the underworld settled the ledger in the future, it wasn't because she didn't report or the time had not come. My son-in-law is scheming, how can I not resent or hate in my heart!
"What does Aunt Wan Ruo want to do? The servant girl can do it for my aunt. The son is busy with government affairs, so I'm afraid I don't have time to come here." Nalanyan's bland reaction made Jiang Hong puzzled. After going through such a thing, she can still be so calm. Maybe everyone misunderstood This gentle and weak woman, is she the ruthless character?This thought is fleeting, if Nalan Yan is superb, how could she be played by the young lady until now, it's just an illusion.

"It's just asking him a few words. Could it be that he is still afraid of me, a dying person?" Nalanyan said lightly. Now that things have happened, she finally understands why she is in pain. She leaned against Qiaoyi's thin arms and closed her eyes, looking a little Physically exhausted.

Jiang Hong looked at Nalanyan for a moment, then turned and left. Not long after, Nangong Luofeng walked in with a woman in goose yellow. Eye.

Such a good couple, if the man was not her husband, Nalan Yan would definitely comment like this.

"I heard that my sister has something to ask? My sister and my husband came to visit my sister. Let me tell you what's wrong with my sister." Liu Wanruo exhaled like blue, Hanchun's eyebrows were full of pride, her petite body was nestled in Nangong Luofeng's arms, her expression was charming and lovely People are very different from Nalanyan, who is no different from dry bones.

Nalanyan pursed her lips, looked up at Nangong Luofeng, her expression was as gentle and considerate as before, but things were different, hatred welled up in her heart, Nalanyan tried her best to calm her breath, now she must understand, a word A pause. "Did Nangong Shizi ever have feelings for Nalanyan?"

(End of this chapter)