Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 64 Not Simple Thoughts

Those who secretly said that the concubine's status is low are actually mostly out of jealousy.So she never underestimated the concubine because she was born as a maid, and she chose this big tree on the list at the beginning.

The princess glanced at her, her eyes becoming more and more unpredictable.

"When the water is clear, there will be no fish... The tree wants to be quiet but the wind won't stop..." The corner of her mouth curled into a faint smile, "The palace has been peaceful for too long..."

Aunt Lan's pupils shrank sharply. Is the princess planning to do it herself?She lowered her eyes, unconsciously feeling cold sweat rising from her back.Fingers clenched.Sitting next to her is Zisu, her former personal maid.Zisu's face is delicate and watery, her eyes are lively and lovely, and occasionally when the sparkles flow, she is full of charm.Today she is wearing a light purple sweetheart collar embroidered with plum blossoms, a gold-threaded white butterfly wearing a peach-red cloud satin skirt, and a red gold silk-studded ruby ​​bud on her head. Her skin is fair and supple, and she has a vibrant beauty.

Zi Su was also a servant girl, so she didn't go out very often, and only concentrated on serving Aunt Lan.The master took refuge in the princess, and she was no exception.Although Zisu is usually a bit delicate, she still recognizes her identity.When the master speaks, she is generally very quiet.Originally, she kept her head down and did not speak, but now after hearing Wang Hao's words, and seeing Aunt Lan's nervous expression, she couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Princess, forgive me for being stupid, I don't know what the concubine means?"

Aunt Lan glared at her when she heard this, her eyes were filled with gloom.The concubine looked at Zisu's young and delicate face with a faint smile, her expression became more and more gentle.

"Zisu has been serving the prince for several years, but there has been no movement in her stomach. Alas! As the mistress of the house, I am ashamed of my trust in the prince when I see the prince's heirs wither."

Aunt Lan clenched the silk handkerchief tightly in her hand, lowered her eyes and said respectfully: "My concubine must not say such things. My sister has been in charge of Zhongshou for many years, and has been working hard on all the big and small things in the entire palace to manage the palace in an orderly manner. Concubine I am respectful, and the prince also sees it in his own eyes." She paused, and then said: "Besides, my sister has already given birth to the eldest son for the prince, and there are so many young ladies in the palace, so why are the children withered? What about it? Elder sister must not take the blame on herself, it makes my younger sister feel ashamed."

The concubine just smiled faintly after hearing this, her calm and unwavering eyes seemed to be a little darker.

Zisu frowned when she heard the princess talking about the heir, subconsciously stroked her belly with her hand, and bit her lip in depression.She has been an aunt for several years, but she has never been pregnant.Although she is not the only woman in this mansion who is not pregnant, Aunt Lan is one of them.But Aunt Lan was pregnant with a child seven years ago, but the miscarriage accidentally injured her uterus. The doctor said that she would not be pregnant again in the future.In this palace compound, for Aunt Lan who has no heirs, is not considered favored, and is not from an official family, the life of the rest of her life can be imagined.

That's why she hugged the big tree of the concubine even more tightly in order to survive, and in order to stabilize her position, she opened her face to be a roommate.

But it's been seven years, and her stomach hasn't moved at all in the past seven years. Is it true that even the heavens don't take care of her?

She was meditating to herself, but the princess sighed again.

"Sister Zhao is very lucky. She is lucky to have the prince's heir when there is no new life in the palace for many years." There was a faint smile on her lips, she seemed very happy. "If sister Zhao can give birth to a boy, the prince must be very happy."

Aunt Lan also smiled softly, "Yeah, Sister Zhao is really a lucky person. She has not been pregnant for so many years in the mansion, and this time she became pregnant as soon as she left the house. It's really gratifying." She squinted at the corner of her eyes Zi Su, whose eyeballs kept rolling beside her, endured the complicated emotions in her heart, and said softly: "In the high courtyard, if you don't have children by your side, life will be difficult in the future."

The light in Zisu's eyes flickered, then dimmed again.

Only Aunt Lan said quietly again: "Although there are not many men in our palace, there are seven beautiful young ladies. And all of them have both talents and looks, and they will surely find a good relationship in the future. Especially the third lady, Not only is the princess in the palace, but also the empress is behind her back, her future is bound to be limitless. It's a pity..." She seemed to be thinking of something, and her eyes were full of worry.

"What a pity?" Zisu was in deep thought, seeing that Aunt Lan had only half-spoken, she couldn't help being a little curious.

Aunt Lan sighed, covered the cold light in her eyes, and said quietly: "In the past, Miss San was meek and pleasant, modest and polite. Unfortunately, now... Sigh! Perhaps the last marriage has stimulated her, and her temperament has changed drastically. Even to my own sisters... I saw the prince's treatment of the fifth lady today, it really made me tremble with fear. The third lady is usually taciturn, but I didn't expect that this opening would make the prince so angry that he seriously injured the fifth lady. Is it to make people feel sorry for each other... And that time in Jingxin Lake, I heard that the third lady pushed the daughter of the servant of the Ministry of Rites into the lake without distinguishing between the young and the red. In the past, those young ladies had some feuds with the second young lady, but Miss An's move...is really vicious. Of course, it's no wonder that she can be so merciless to her own sister today! I'm just worried... She frowned, her eyes filled with panic and fear.

The princess has been watching Aunt Lan's self-direction and performance with cold eyes, still sitting upright on the top, not saying a word, not interrupting her, and the beads in her hands are still spinning one by one.

But Zisu's face became paler the more she listened, panic appeared in her pupils, and cold sweat was already dripping on her forehead.But Aunt Lan was still talking.

"If you say that Fifth Miss didn't get along very well with Third Miss before, even if her own sister is like this, if it's someone else, I don't know..."

"Bang—" Zisu's feet went limp and she fell to the ground.

Aunt Lan hurriedly helped her up worryingly, "Zisu, what's wrong with you? Why did you fall to the ground while standing still, get up quickly."

But Zisu suddenly knelt down in front of the concubine, begging with a pale face, "Concubine, save the concubine, save the concubine...the concubine doesn't want to die..." She tightly grabbed the hem of the concubine's skirt with both hands, tears streaming down her face .

The princess frowned, "What's the point of crying?"

But Zisu didn't care that she was angry, her heart was full of panic.

"I beg my concubine to help me, please. As long as the maid concubine saved by the concubine survives, the concubine will be so heartbroken in the future, I will not hesitate to do so." She kowtowed as she spoke, and her forehead hit the bluestone floor while shopping, making a thumping sound. , it was particularly abrupt in this silent room.The sandalwood scented, and the blood slowly faded from the floor. The princess frowned and felt inexplicably irritable.

"Okay!" She scolded in a low voice, and placed the Buddhist beads in her hand on the small square table carved with mahogany flowers. The slight sound shook Zisu's body, and she raised her head tremblingly, and the pear blossom looked at her timidly .

(End of this chapter)