Chapter 213 Survival ①

Concubine Ying was dragged down, and Xiaoqian's body was also dragged away by the waiter.

Concubine Xin sneered, this Xiaoqian was loyal to protect the master, but how could her master be grateful for her kindness now that he was in danger?

Night, very cold.

Concubine Xin returned to the room alone, the prince hadn't come for a long time.

I still remember that he likes to eat the honeydew lotus root made by her, and she often makes it sometimes, hoping that he can eat it when he suddenly comes.

She didn't expect him to be full of her in his heart.

At least give her a small position, fight, war will happen if there are too many women.

It's just that some wars are blatant and some are hidden in the dark.

A wise person will not be arrogant, but know how to hide a needle in the cotton.

She looked at the solitary lamp sadly and smiled, she was not so innocent in the past, like any young woman in Shaoai who had a beautiful longing for love.

It's just that she thinks that she is able to do things like this step by step because she understands that those who know the current affairs are the best.

But this boudoir is lonely, who will understand?
I just want him to be more tender and smiling, which is just a luxury in this rich family.

She thought that she would not back down, and one day she would let him discover her goodness.

She fell asleep, but couldn't rest her pillow.

Early the next morning, when Murong Jin returned to the mansion, he heard about the changes in the mansion last night.

His blood surged with anger, thinking of Qingqing's pale face, he shouted angrily, "This king is going to kill this bitch!"

He naturally understands that if such a thing is not explained by the master, how dare that kind of girl do it!
But was stopped by Wen Yuan and said, "My lord, the concubine invites you to go to her room."

In fact, Wen Yuan had been here waiting for him to come back early in the morning.

Murong Jin followed her to the concubine's courtyard, but his heart was still heaving with anger.

Entering the hall and into the concubine's room, the light and shadow outside the window with the pattern of "Wan Fu Long Shou" carved in nanmu intertwined, scattered on the Persian embroidered carpet, and turned around the golden screen made of peacock tail, The concubine was already sitting on the mahogany carved chair waiting for Murong Jin.

Murong Jin said respectfully, "Mother Concubine."

The concubine said calmly as always, "Is the prince going to kill Concubine Ying to relieve his hatred?"

(End of this chapter)

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