Need for a Concubine: Princess, hurry up

Chapter 2 A good spirit is not a bad spirit (2)

Lu Qingge chattered endlessly, but the guards guarding the door of the firewood room just listened silently. Gu Qingge's mouth was so dry that she couldn't respond without a word. She felt bored, so she reached out and knocked on the door of the firewood room: "I I'm thirsty, bring me a pot of water."

When the guards heard the words, the acquaintances looked at each other, one of them went to get water, and one of them unlocked the door of the firewood room.

Lu Qingge sat with Erlang's legs crossed. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the guard who came in with a water bottle. She praised twice: "Tsk tsk, Bai looks like a wolf."

"Murong Qingge, I underestimated you. After such a big incident, you can still be here with such great interest, molesting the guards?" A pleasant voice sounded from the door of the firewood room, and the next second, Murong Zhiying Walked in slowly.

The guard saluted Murong Zhiying: "Join the side concubine."

Murong Zhiying's expression changed, she glanced at the guards: "Get down!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the guards left, only Murong Zhiying and Lu Qingge were left in the whole firewood room...

Lu Qingge looked Murong Zhiying up and down, and felt that Murong Zhiying looked familiar. For a while, he couldn't remember where he saw him: "You want something from me?"

Murong Zhiying let out a 'ha', and looked at Lu Qingge with sarcasm: "You must have been beaten into a fool, right? Don't you know what I want from you?"

Lu Qingge frowned, Murong Zhiying is the side concubine of this palace, and she called her younger sister, could she be the concubine of this palace?

But that's not right, that's what I clearly remember, that day Murong Zhiying called himself a 'bad girl'!
Seeing that Lu Qingge was silent, Murong Zhiying's eyes turned cold, and a trace of hatred flashed across his face: "It's all because of you, that bitch Wangfei didn't die!"

"This is a struggle between you, what does it matter to me?"

"None of your business?" Murong Zhiying exuded hostility, she stepped forward and grabbed Lu Qingge's chin, and said viciously: "Murong Qingge, have you forgotten why you came with me in the first place?" Palace?
"You are just a chess piece in my hand to deal with the princess. Now it's all right. You have wasted the only chance. The princess is just a miscarriage this time, and her body is fine. Tell me, wait for her to raise her." After recovering, will she just let go of the person who attacked her?"

As long as Murong Zhiying thinks of the proud face in front of the concubine when she was pregnant, she will have thousands of hatreds in her heart...

If it weren't for Murong Qingge, Qi Liuye's concubine would be her, not this little slut today!
The reason why she made Lu Qingge her dowry maid and let her enter the palace together was, on the one hand, to take revenge on Lu Qingge, and on the other hand, she wanted to use Lu Qingge to pull the princess down and take the throne herself.

Lu Qingge was the boss among their beggars, and those little beggars who saw Lu Qingge would give Gu Qingge three points. When did she receive such treatment?
Looking back on the last whiplash, Lu Qingge still felt a dull pain...

Murong Zhiying is planning to leave a new wound on Lu Qingge's old wound?
The corner of Lu Qingge's lips curled up into a weird smile. She looked at Murong Zhiying, and slowly said, "Do you think I, a little maid, would dare to do such a rebellious thing to the princess? If it wasn't for someone in my care Behind me is instructing me, do I dare to move?"

Murong Zhiying's complexion changed, and he instantly became ugly...

This point, Murong Zhiying knew better than Lu Qingge, but at this moment, if she didn't blame all the crimes on Gu Qingge, she would definitely be in trouble.

She secretly had a wishful thinking in her heart: "Everyone in the palace knows about you being the third lady of the Murong family, and there is another point that everyone in the dynasty knows that you love the lord and don't marry unless you are the lord." Yes, these two days alone are enough to show your motives for the princess."

"When it comes to responsibility, you are much heavier than me, sister!"

Lu Qingge is not clear about the past of this body, but from Murong Zhiying's mouth, Lu Qingge probably understands...

She loves Qi Liuye, but the person who finally married into the palace was Murong Zhiying. Among them, there must be something that Gu Qingge didn't know, and why Murong Zhiying got himself into the palace, Gu Qingge knew it without guessing. .

It is said that women are narrow-minded...

What's more, several women share one man...

If there is some scheming, how can he survive in the palace?

Lu Qingge calmly separated Murong Zhiying's fingers holding onto her collar one by one, looked at Murong Zhiying's gloomy face, shook her head and said, "Look at your virtue, why don't you Compared with your princess? If I were your prince, I would turn around and leave immediately after seeing your virtue!"

"Murong Qingge!"

"Why are you yelling, you have a louder voice? I curse you that you won't be able to speak when you get up tomorrow..."

"you……"

Murong Zhiying had the urge that she came here to seek abuse.

The reason why Qi Liuye was not in a hurry to dispose of Gu Qingge was because Murong Zhiying begged behind his back, and since Gu Qingge was the third lady of Murong's family, Qi Liuye could not deal with Gu Qingge privately because of Murong's family...

"I advise you, if you are sensible, go back and think of a way to see how to deal with this matter. If you want to shirk this matter on me, let me tell you, it is absolutely impossible!"

"I, Murong Qingge, am not such an easy target to bully!"

Lu Qingge stepped forward and slapped Murong Zhiying's shoulder hard. Murong Zhiying lost his footing and fell to the ground. She couldn't react to what Lu Qingge said just now.

When did that Murong Qingge, who only knew how to go forward blindly and go on a rampage, become so rational?

Murong Zhiying couldn't calm down anymore, she stood up from the ground with difficulty, looked at Lu Qingge with a strange look, raised her hand, and wanted to slap Lu Qingge!
Lu Qingge's eyes turned cold, he grabbed Murong Zhiying's hand, and slapped Murong Zhiying with his backhand, with a crisp and loud 'slap' that resounded throughout the firewood room.

Murong Zhiying was completely dumbfounded!
She had calculated thousands of times, but she never expected that Lu Qingge would dare to face her opponent!
The pain on her cheek made Murong Zhiying gradually regain her thoughts. She stroked her cheek and looked at Lu Qingge with wide eyes, her eyes filled with disbelief: "You dare to hit me?"

Lu Qingge smiled, she turned around and poured a glass of water, and drank it on her own: "If you hit you, if you hit you, there will be two. If you continue to stay, I can't guarantee that I won't continue to hit you again!"

Lu Qingge was laughing, but when Murong Zhiying looked at Lu Qingge's smile, it always felt more terrifying than crying...

(End of this chapter)