What favor are you fighting for?The empress's harem has won a lot of business

Chapter 4
When she was sleeping, Lin Ximeng desperately hugged the handsome man with abs, as if she was holding on to the only life-saving straw.

He bullied him, but she closed her eyes to welcome him.

The dim light shines on the gauze, which is a bit ambiguous like a summer beach.

Lin Ximeng has no right to care about anything.

Chastity, dignity, whatever.

She is going to die and have nothing, can't she go all out and sleep with a beautiful man?
She screamed, hysterical and crazy like a little beast in a hurry.

In the end, he suddenly grabbed her neck, his eyes were red.

"The hall of your letters has been burned. If you want to survive, think about what to do in the future?!"

Lin Ximeng's mind suddenly brightened.

Burned out?
In other words, the queen doesn't know that she has revealed her identity?

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The next morning, Lin Ximeng woke up from the messy bed.

Recalling what happened last night, she obediently knelt on the bed and waited for the sixth prince to get up.

The handsome man with eight-pack abs woke up slowly, leaning on the soft pillow and lightly picking her chin.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Yes", Lin Ximeng bowed her knees.

"Don't worry, master, I know what to do"

Of course, it is to be loyal to Xie Chenyu, to serve as the queen's secret agent, to let the queen know what should be known, and to break teeth without saying what should not be known.

I have to admire, this man is really ruthless and spicy.

It took half a month to turn the queen's meticulous work into a chess piece in my hand, tsk!
If she refuses, the queen will not let her go, Xie Chenyu will not let her go, and the concubines in the backyard will not let her go.

This is the only way to survive, isn't it?
"very good"

He pinched her tender cheeks, got up and got out of bed with satisfaction.

"As long as you are obedient and obedient, this palace will protect your prosperity and wealth"

Lin Ximeng is bitter, she doesn't want to be rich, she just wants to live a good life, live like a human being, the same in the previous life, and the same in this life.

But it's that difficult.

Do you have to be powerful to be out of anyone's mercy, to do what you want, and not to do what you don't want to do.

Then... get on with your business.

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Lin Ximeng became the concubine of the sixth prince and lived in the best Biboyuan.

Well known.

Only pampering a woman with no status is miserable in the backyard.

When Lin Ximeng returned to Biboyuan with her bruised body, she met the boss in the backyard, Zhao Liangdi.

The women in the prince's backyard are divided into three grades, one for the prince and concubine, two for the concubine, and four for the beau.

People like Lin Ximeng are worthless.

At first glance she was a concubine, but at worst she was just a concubine, a bit taller than an ordinary maid.

When Tongfang meets Liangdi, the end is often not very good.

"Yo, isn't this the master's heart?" Zhao Liangdi's body was not fully recovered from the beating, and she still limped when she walked, but it didn't affect her sharp tongue.

Lin Ximeng tugged on her sleeves without any trace, intending to cover up the traces of last night.

"Greetings to Di Liang"

"Hey, I don't accept Miss Lin's gift, you are the person in my heart, we are all grassroots"

Zhao Liangdi's father was a fifth-rank military general in the imperial court and served as the commander of the patrol battalion outside the city.

Before the prince gets married, he will have one or two noble concubines, Zhao Liangdi is a noble concubine, and those who are brought in seriously have the right to manage the backyard.

So she is very confident at this time.

Lin Ximeng had no choice but to pretend to be her grandson.

"Where is Concubine Liang talking, the concubine is just a piece of grass, like duckweed in the backyard, I can't help myself"

It means that I didn't deliberately compete for favor, and I can't control myself?
Words are true.

To Zhao Liangdi's ears, it was showing off.

Because Zhao Liangdi also wants to be like this involuntarily.

"You did it on purpose?"

She was about to slap her with her hands up, and she was about to hit her face with a slap.

Lin Ximeng reached out to hold her arm.

Not to mention, although this body is thin and bony, it is still quite vigorous, and it should not be bad if it is well adjusted.

"How dare you fight back?"

Zhao Liangdi's voice exploded as if she had eaten gunpowder.

Turning her eyeballs, she saw the bruise on her wrist again. Of course she knew what it was, and her eyes immediately burst into flames with jealousy.

"Lin Ximeng, you are rebellious!"

Lin Ximeng was taken aback, Zhao Liangdi succeeded in letting go.

Immediately, he was slapped on the left cheek, and five finger prints were swollen to a high degree.

She has always been unwilling to suffer, and she forgot the sense of feudal hierarchy for a moment, so she couldn't control it and rushed forward.

Zhao Liangdi rolled three times on the ground, and there were more than ten blood marks on her face.

"You are the one who is rebellious!" Lin Ximeng simply replied to her.

Zhao Liangdi rolled on the ground with disheveled temple hair and colorful faces, and her delicate clothes were also covered with dust, as if she had just been blown away by a tornado.

"you--"

Her voice changed in anger.

Realizing that if the trouble continued, she might continue to suffer losses, so she simply slapped her thigh: "Come on, someone in the majestic Prince's Mansion has killed someone."

This sound really worked, the guards on duty came over, the maids on the road came over, and even the servants in the front yard ran over smelling the wind.

"Hurry up and arrest this traitor!"

Zhao Liangdi supported the maid to get up, her messy bun seemed to be covered with a feather duster.

Lin Ximeng wanted to laugh, but couldn't because she was arrested.

In the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, favor is useful, but power is more useful. As the only Liangdi, Zhao Liangdi usually has a high status.

The servants pondered for a while, and listened to her.

As a result, Lin Ximeng was quickly arrested and taken to the darkroom.

According to the rules, if Tong Fang beat Liang Di, he would be punished with ten-fingered sticks.

"Liangdi, do you really want to pinch? What if the master finds out..."

Zhao Liangdi didn't care about these things, she knew the temper of the master, who would be forgotten after a few days if he doted on anyone, but she was a real Liangdi.

What's more, the master never cared about the affairs of the backyard.

"folder!"

She is very confident.

Sure enough, Lin Ximeng was caught.

Ten fingers were stuck in the stick, as if being driven over and over by a heavy truck, excruciating pain.

When it was finally over, her fingers changed from chicken feet to chicken feet braised in sauce, and both hands were black, bruised, and bloody.

Zhao Liangdi sat on the stool at the door of the darkroom, admiring her screams while combing her hair and washing her face.

"Lin Ximeng, don't hate me. Ben Liangdi disciplines you for your own good. If you offend the master one day, it won't be as simple as pinching your fingers."

Lin Ximeng lay on the ground and gritted her teeth viciously.

"Yes, I thank you", thank you eight generations of ancestors.

For now, she really has nothing to do with Zhao Liangdi.

She is Concubine Liang, a concubine brought in solemnly, what is she?

That poor petting is just to take advantage of.

Can't be bothered, really can't be bothered.

(End of this chapter)