Chapter Thirty-Four: A Sad Woman
Qingqing and I continue our monotonous life, but sometimes we have some ridiculous episodes.
Dongyuan's house arrest has become a thing of the past, and he still gets along with Xiang Yueyu lukewarmly, as if the life in the palace during those few days was like a dream. In addition to deepening the understanding and knowing a few secrets, everything else has returned to its original position.
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However, there have been some changes, at least from strangers to friends. This should be emphasized.
After burning down someone's house last time, she didn't dare to come to the door again. It may be that Xiang Yueyu gave her ideological education.
When she saw me this time, she changed 180 degrees. Although she came over with a smile, I still felt a sinister wind blowing against my face.
"Oh, my sister is getting more and more nourished. Your Majesty goes to Dongyuan every day to accompany your sister. No wonder her complexion is much rosier. My sister is really a beauty." This is the criticism left by fake and shoddy things.
When a fake person tells a lie, it still smells sour.
My stomach was churning, and I didn't want to tear down the countertop, so I could only smile harmlessly and said: "You are also a bad person!"
She seemed to hear the difference in pronunciation, her smile froze, and then she opened it again and said: "Sister, actually, I should apologize to you. It was my fault before. Don't take it to heart."
Why should I worry about you? Who am I?
How can she sing this well? The sun is setting in the east?
She continued: "Lingzhi is a poor person. It is Lingzhi's blessing to be taken in by the prince. The princess sister is actually not stupid, but she doesn't like to talk much and is kind-hearted. It's all because of Lingzhi's short-sightedness. Lingzhi just asks her sister to ignore the past grudges.
, let’s live in harmony together and serve the prince.”
The abacus is pretty good. You are indeed a bit miserable, but harmony can be achieved. I don't seem to be in the mood to serve together.
In fact, I can't help you, so I can only ask for your own blessings. My husband must have only one wife, and I will reject all interfering ones.
"No!" I responded.
Lingzhi's face stiffened and turned cold.
"I don't want to serve the prince!" I continued.
She began to change her temper again. Looking at her reaction like this, she was not a person who lived in harmony. She would not be willing to be indifferent and calm.
In this palace, she will only inflate her vanity as much as possible.
What a sad woman!
I was not interested in continuing to listen to her singing there, so I dragged Qingqing back to my east garden. My face was rosy because I did skin care with Qingqing every day, including facial masks of different grades such as eggs, milk, honey, and fruits.
What do you know? The most important thing is that I can eat and sleep soundly, because the body is the foundation of the revolution. There is a tough battle to fight, and that is the Ye family industry. It will become the motto of my life.
In the evening, Xiang Yueyu didn't visit me according to his normal shift. He usually comes once in the morning and once in the afternoon, which are standard administrative shift hours. This time he worked overtime to see me.
Unfortunately, I was making a facial mask with eggs and honey, and my whole face was stretched tightly, as if I was being tortured. Xiang Yueyu was still surprised when he saw me, and then curled his lips.
Chapter completed!