Why doesn't this king's concubine compete for favor?

Chapter 11 Don't You Just Want to Be Chosen, Arrange Directly

The sedan chair took her to Xunyang Palace, the back garden of the palace, thirty girls were making noise, but she was the only one sitting in the gazebo.

Terrible repetitions, weird loops, and the predicament that she can never get out of, what should she do?How can I go back?

Jiang Xin was completely smoothed out. She lay on the stone table, as if she had no strength to resist at all. She deeply felt that she had been played with, by the novel she wrote, by fate, and there was no one else who could compare with her. Is it worse?You can't die twice in a row.

play?Suddenly, another ray of inspiration flashed in Jiang Xin's mind.

Anyone who has played level-passing games knows that one life will be lost if one level fails, and then start over after death. As long as you keep clearing level after level, you will survive to the end and win.

Isn't this exactly in line with her current situation?Jiang Xin slapped the table suddenly, as if she had been enlightened, she was completely enlightened, her previous way of playing was wrong, why did she have to play dead, isn't it good to be alive?At the moment of the finale, wouldn't she pass the level? That's the right way to go back.

Qiu Yuebai will be crowned prince next, marry the heroine, become the emperor, the finale, and what she has to do is to persist in living until that moment.

Jiang Xin's mood suddenly turned cloudy again.

"Your outfit is quite expensive, which house did you send it from?"

It was this voice again that interrupted Jiang Xin's thoughts.

Jiang Xin raised her head slowly, and smiled helplessly.
This time, Jiang Xin can satisfy Shu Ling and become good sisters with her. After all, she is new to Guibao Land and is ready to fight a protracted battle. Many friends have many paths.

Jiang Xin patted a circle of rainbow farts, coaxing Shu Ling to be happy and satisfied.

Now, Shu Ling was sitting next to Jiang Xin, holding Jiang Xin's hand, and said:

"I really hit it off with you. I've falsely grown you up for three months, so I'll call you Sister Xin, is that okay?"

Jiang Xin maintained a standard smirk, her face froze:
"Okay, as long as you're happy."

Shu Ling said happily:
"Then let's work hard together, try to stay together, and serve the prince together, how about?"

Jiang Xin felt that although her words were childish, she was kind of cute, so she asked:
"How do you know that you and I can choose?"

Shu Ling said solemnly:

"Look among us, you are the only one who is the most beautiful, and you will definitely stay. As for me, I can play the guqin well, and I can also write my own tunes. I heard that the prince is good at rhythm, so he will definitely like me."

Jiang Xin thought of Shu Ling who was crying in a corner after losing the election, and also remembered the pitiful things Shu Ling said.

Can not help asking:

"Shu Ling, do you really, really want to stay?"

Shu Ling nodded:

"Of course, those who come here don't want to stay."

Jiang Xin thought about it, and felt that it was better to be direct and puncture her dream:

"I'm not trying to scare you. The palace is not as simple as you think. You may die in the end without knowing how you died. Being a concubine in the palace is not as good as marrying an ordinary person, finding an ordinary person, and being monogamous. "

Shu Ling looked shocked:
"Sister Xin, what are you talking about? You can't have such a depraved idea. Marrying into the palace as a concubine is the best way for people of our status. You have to fight for it even if you work hard. Yes, the palace is complicated, but life is not complicated. For ordinary people, life at the bottom is so hard, and the sufferings they face are too numerous to enumerate. If you depend on others, that kind of life is more painful than death."

Jiang Xin shook her head and patted Shu Ling on the shoulder:

"Anyway, it's fine if you don't regret it, and I don't want to see you squatting in the corner crying again, but you definitely can't do it without me, so I'll help you."

"Help me? How?" Shu Ling was puzzled.

Jiang Xin doesn't need to explain to her, anyway, she is the one who holds the script, if she wants someone to get in, anyone can get in, she still has the ability, just arrange it!

(End of this chapter)