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

Chapter 51 All dreams come to an abrupt end
Jiang Xin knew that under such circumstances, it would be difficult to intercede. After all, there were too many people present, and the prince's face was so noble.

But at this moment, she had only one heart hanging on Shu Ling, so her heart broke down, and she knelt down with a plop:
"My lord, I beg you, let me go to Qian Mi Garden to see, I just want to see."

Qiu Yuebai glanced at her coldly:
"The nobleman Shu died unexpectedly, you don't have to go."

Jiang Xin's heart sank suddenly, like a landslide collapsed in an instant, her knees gave way and she sat down, her eyes were empty, she stared straight at Qiu Yuebai, the hope that was temporarily stored in her heart was shattered.

The maids and attendants who followed Qiu Yuebai were sent away by Zou Xian at some point, Jiang Xin just sat on the ground, her face was blurred with tears, and Qiu Yuebai in her eyes could not be seen clearly.

Qiu Yuebai took the small embroidered shoes from Zhuqing's hand, leaned down in front of Jiang Xin, gently held Jiang Xin Yuxue's lovely slender ankle, put on the small embroidered shoes for her, and said in a low voice:

"I know you are sad, so I won't punish you this time, but no matter what happens in the future, don't behave like this again."

Jiang Xin's eyes were filled with tears in an instant, she blinked, tears streaming down, she looked at Qiu Yuebai stubbornly:
"Shu Ling is most afraid of the dark. It is impossible for her to go to Qianmi Garden at night, let alone fall into the water."

Qiu Yuebai looked at her with a blank expression on her face, as if she was the only one who grieved for Shu Ling's death in this world.

Jiang Xin felt so uncomfortable in her heart, she cried aloud, covering her cheeks with trembling hands, she was in a mess of grief.

In an instant, with a light body, Qiu Yuebai hugged her.

Jiang Xin hugged Qiu Yuebai's neck in a hurry. Looking at Qiu Yuebai's perfect jaw line and smooth facial features like a sculpture from a close distance, she felt like a dream. This is such a man. Shu Ling didn't even have time to get close .

Shu Ling, who was Jiang Xin's first and only friend after coming here, died?
Jiang Xin's mind is full of Shu Ling's voice and smile. She said that one day the prince will see her well. She said that she has always relied on Ningbohou's mansion. Relying on her, she is full of confidence in the future.

Jiang Xin thought at the time that although he couldn't help Shu Ling right now, but in the future when Qiu Yuebai became the crown prince, Shu Ling would definitely get a crown prince, Liangdi, and one day Qiu Yuebai would ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor. She will definitely be respected as a concubine, and then she will have a son next to her, and her wish will be fulfilled in this life.

Whoever imagined it, all of this came to an abrupt and hasty end.

Qiu Yuebai carried Jiang Xin all the way back to Nuanyang Hall, sent her to the sleeping hall, and gently placed her on the imperial concubine's couch.

Jiang Xin was in a trance, her beautiful eyes were blank and unfocused.

Qiu Yuebai didn't know how she had such patience, she was able to put aside all the complicated and trivial matters, and only wanted to be with her and send her back, just because she couldn't bear to see her sad like this.

Unexpectedly, just as the woman was put on the couch, she jumped up all of a sudden, and she shouted:

"Shu Ling's death was definitely not an accident, my lord, you must thoroughly investigate this matter!"

Qiu Yuebai's eyes gradually turned cold, and she said displeasedly:
"Okay, don't rely on me to tolerate you and just talk nonsense."

Jiang Xin didn't want to give up, she grabbed Qiu Yuebai's sleeve:

"I beg you, this is definitely not an accident. I can't let Shu Ling die in an unclear manner."

(End of this chapter)