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Chapter 562 I Will Voluntarily Quit

Chapter 562 I Will Voluntarily Quit

As the murderer, Yang Juanjuan herself was very confused. She asked Tingqin and Tingyu, who were kneeling behind her, "I don't remember that I brought a sachet? Did you put this sachet on us?"

Tingqin and Tingyu shook their heads together, and shouted in their hearts: Girl, before the master comes, you should talk less.

Seeing them shake their heads, Yang Juanjuan thought that someone must have planted it on her, smiled, and asked, "Tingqin, what is musk? Why do they say that I want to harm Concubine Ning when they see musk on me? "

Tingqin froze for a moment, looked up at Yang Juanjuan who was curious and wanted to know the answer, and slowly explained: "Musk is a kind of spice, but it is poisonous to pregnant women, so..."

Yang Juanjuan understood, it turned out to be the case.She nodded, and said to Concubine Ning: "Your Majesty, just relying on a bag of musk, you believe that I want to harm the child in your belly?"

"The evidence is solid, who else but you?" Concubine Ning said bitterly.

Yang Juanjuan smiled: "What if I say that this sachet is not mine, but someone stuffed it into my sleeve?"

"I only believe in the evidence. You have musk on your body, and you just want to harm the child in my stomach. I want to tell the emperor." Concubine Ning said.

Yang Juanjuan walked out of the flower pavilion and stood in front of a cluster of brilliantly blooming rhododendrons. He waved his hand, and the bright red rhododendrons immediately withered like eggplants beaten by frost.

"This..." Concubine Qi and the others were taken aback, looking at Yang Juanjuan in horror, as if they were looking at a monster.

Yang Juanjuan looked back at the terrified eyes of everyone, and said to Concubine Ning: "I am a disciple of Xiuxian Pavilion. If I want to harm the child in your stomach, I don't need to use these things at all. With a spell, the child in your stomach will disappear disappeared without a trace."

Concubine Ning's face was pale, her calves were trembling, she instinctively protected her stomach, and looked at Yang Juanjuan's hand in fear.As if she was afraid that she would hit her in the stomach with a wave of her hand.

"Go back, I want to go back." Concubine Ning was really scared, she no longer cared about the matter of Musk, and helped the maid to leave in a hurry.

Seeing that Concubine Ning had left, the other concubine who had been eating and watching a play from beginning to end had also left.

Xuanyuanhan stood at an entrance of the imperial garden, saw Yang Juanjuan's magic to make the azaleas wither instantly, and heard what she said to Concubine Ning.

He stood there, staring blankly at the withered rhododendron, wondering what he was thinking.

"My lord, why don't we go there?" asked the servant behind him.

Xuanyuanhan waved his hand: "No need, she can solve it."

Although Yang Juanjuan's solution is not the best, it is the most direct.She revealed her identity as a disciple of Xiuxian Pavilion, not to mention the entire imperial palace, even the entire Jiuxia Kingdom, and the entire continent, no one would dare to bully her casually.

But Yang Juanjuan didn't know what the identity of Xiuxian Pavilion meant to these mortals.After she revealed her identity, seeing Concubine Qi and others looking at her with such awe and strange eyes made her very puzzled and uncomfortable.

She blushed a little, walked over to help Tingqin and Tingyu up from the ground, and said to Concubine Qi: "My lady, the musk is not mine."

After a while, Concubine Qi blinked her eyes and said, "I believe in you."

Oh my god, I didn't expect her to be a disciple of Xiuxian Pavilion, so is there any hope for my sister?

The fourth young lady in white looked at her sister anxiously, and said to herself: Sister, you must help me.

Originally, Concubine Qi wanted to use Concubine Ning's fetal gas to frighten Yang Juanjuan, making her a little guilty, and then let her blow the bedside wind to the emperor, so that the emperor ordered the fourth lady to marry the eleventh prince.

But what she didn't expect was that instead of deterring Yang Juanjuan, she deterred Yang Juanjuan's identity as a disciple of Xiuxian Pavilion.

Seeing that things have gotten to this point, she is in a dilemma between Xiuxian Pavilion on the one hand and her little sister on the other.In the end, family love overcame everything.

She ordered her personal maid to take the other girls to rest in another courtyard, and she took Yang Juanjuan and Fourth Miss back to her own palace.

After arriving at the palace, Concubine Qi had the cheek to explain the words to Yang Juanjuan: "Sister Juanjuan, let me tell you straight. In fact, before the emperor ordered you to marry the Eleventh Prince, the Eleventh Prince I like my little sister, that's her."

Concubine Qi pulled the Fourth Miss to her, and the Fourth Miss was very polite to Yang Juanjuan, and shouted crisply: "Sister!"

Yang Juanjuan didn't understand the rules of big families, and didn't know what the name "sister" meant, and thought that the fourth lady called her "sister" because of her age.

"My lady, what do you mean by that? I don't understand..." It turned out that the prince liked Miss Fourth before, so why did he marry her? Yang Juanjuan didn't understand very much.

"It means... In our Nine Xia Kingdom, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. So, I hope that after my little sister marries into the palace, you can live in peace with her."

"Eh?" Yang Juanjuan was dumbfounded. He looked at Concubine Qi with big eyes, and then Miss Fourth, "Miss Fourth also wants to marry the prince?"

"Yes!" Concubine Qi nodded, while the fourth lady looked at Yang Juanjuan shyly, and said, "Don't worry, sister. I know the prince likes you more. If you are bigger, I will be younger. I will not compete with my sister."

"Wait." Yang Juanjuan waved his hand, interrupted Miss Fourth's rhetoric, patted his head and said, "I know a man can have three wives and four concubines, but... if the prince wants to marry you, I will quit automatically."

She never thought about sharing the person she likes with another person.

Concubine Qi and Fourth Miss were not satisfied with Yang Juanjuan's answer, but seemed to be frightened instead.

Concubine Qi quickly explained: "Sister Juanjuan, you have misunderstood. I don't want you to leave Eleventh Prince, I just..."

"I understand. I will tell the prince about this." After Yang Juanjuan finished speaking, he staggered and left the palace.

At the gate of the palace, Tingqin and Tingyu saw Yang Juanjuan coming out with a bad face, and asked, "Girl, what did the empress ask you for?"

"It's nothing." Yang Juanjuan's head was still a little messy, she didn't expect that she almost ruined a good marriage.

Seeing that her face turned pale, Tingqin and the two didn't ask any questions, and followed her silently.

The three master and servant hadn't gone far when a figure suddenly jumped out from behind the rockery, which startled the three of them.

That figure was none other than the third concubine who had just been admiring the flowers together in the imperial garden, who had never spoken.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." The concubine looked young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing elegant concubine clothes, with a sincere smile on her face.

"Greetings to Empress Concubine Sunflower." Yang Juanjuan bent down and blessed the young concubine.

(End of this chapter)

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