Reborn to marry the emperor's uncle, being pinched and coaxed every day

"I heard from the Crown Prince that something happened in the Palace Garden."

Sima Cheng stared at Hua Ling, "But really?"

The man's slightly raised brows and eyes were particularly sharp.

Hua Ling was so frightened that he couldn't even speak a word.

He could only reply dully: "Father, that was just a misunderstanding."

"But that's not what the prince said to the king."

Sima Cheng answered the conversation in a second as expected.

In fact, Sima never only refused to admit that this was a misunderstanding.

He also insisted that Hualing plotted against him

And although Acacia Fragrance didn't find out in the end that it was Hua Ling who asked her to replace her, she did have suspicions.

Sima Cheng pointed out these things this time.

It was to test Hualing.

"Perhaps the prince just misunderstood me a little bit."

Hua Ling was so frightened by Sima Cheng that he knelt on the spot and cried, "But father, you must believe me."

"I'm just a weak woman, how can I have the guts to plot against the prince?"

Hua Ling's eyes were filled with tears.

A look of being wronged by the sky.

Sima Cheng couldn't tell if it was true or not for a while.

After all, he didn't understand it from the very beginning.

As a concubine of Huafu, Hua Ling wanted to marry in and be a concubine, so it was not difficult at all.

Why did she insist on doing that kind of trick?
Sima Cheng couldn't figure it out.

Sima Cheng's eyes darkened.

"I don't mean to question you."

He paused for a moment, then glanced at Hua Ling impatiently, "wipe away his tears."

Sima Cheng really couldn't cope with this kind of constant crying.

Hua Ling also kind of winked.

She hastily wiped away her tears.

Then he sorted out his emotions and said, "Then father...can you trust me now?"

Hua Ling looked at Sima Cheng with hope.

As long as she can gain Sima Cheng's trust.

Even if Sima Cong resists her again, he must give her a place.

But what Hualing didn't know was.

Sima Cheng is also thinking about it now.

When Hua Ling first entered the mansion.

Sima Cheng even had the idea of ​​entering the palace to elevate Hua Ling.

After all, the prince has always only had the concubine.

It would be too embarrassing for Washington to make her a concubine without a title.

But he hadn't had time to enter the palace yet.

Then I received the decree of the canonization of the prince and the news from Washington.

He was not prepared at all, so he had no chance to compete.

And Hua Ling has become completely useless.

Sima Cheng didn't know what was the use of keeping her.

"Father, can you help me meet the son?"

At this time, Hualing made another request.

Sima Cheng's eyes fell heavily on her.

"Is this why you came to see the king? The prince refuses to see you?"

Even if I have already prepared in my heart.

But being pointed out like this face to face, Hua Ling still couldn't help but froze.

Then she wiped her tears and cried.

"Father, I really love the prince, so I am willing to be a concubine."

"Now that I have offended my son, he refuses to see me, and I don't even have anyone around me who can serve me..."

Sima Cheng almost laughed angrily when he heard this.

He didn't think he left a useless person in the palace for nothing.

Hualing was fine, all the tricks were played on his head.

"Are you really brainless?"

Sima Cheng couldn't help asking.

Hua Ling was taken aback by the question.

She really didn't expect the seemingly handsome King Wei.

He even made such an act of scolding.

After reacting, she knew something was wrong and wanted to explain it.

But Sima Cheng didn't give this chance at all.

"Only the crown prince deserves to be called my king's father."

Sima Cheng's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was cold, "What are you, but a concubine of the crown prince."

"If this king hadn't pitied you for letting you in, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to see this king. You really don't understand the rules."

Today's Hualing is no longer a concubine in Washington.

Without this identity, King Wei naturally doesn't need to have any scruples about her.

Therefore, the attitude has plummeted compared to before.

"No... my lord, please listen to my explanation."

Hua Ling was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to think of a remedy.

Where can the concubines in the mansion meet the prince casually.

She was so confused that she forgot about it.

Seeing that Sima Cheng was still looking at him coldly.

Hua Ling had no choice but to pretend to be pitiful, "I really had nowhere to go, so I had no choice but to beg the prince."

"My lord, please give me a way to survive."

However, Sima Cheng was not moved at all.

He looked down at Hualing on the ground from a high position.

"A concubine who wants to live a good life should try to please the prince, instead of trying to please the king with some heresy."

"Besides, you, an abandoned daughter of Washington, are of no value to the palace. Why should I help you?"

Hua Ling was stunned by Sima Cheng's words.

She stared blankly at Sima Cheng.

I forgot to even cry for a while, looking very funny.

And Sima Cheng didn't want to see her in front of his eyes again.

So he waved his hand and called someone directly: "Get her out of the way for this king."

Hua Ling was dragged back like this.

In the blink of an eye, she was thrown back into the dilapidated yard again.

The boy who threw her over let out a piss.

"My lord wants you to stay here."

The courtyard door slammed shut.

There was solitude all around.

Hua Ling would never think of it.

Apart from the people in Washington, Wei Wangfu is also so ruthless.

Hua Ling suddenly felt that his life was really hard, and resentment accumulated in his eyes.

If she was born as a prostitute.

I will definitely do better than Huayang, so I don't have to struggle to survive like I am now.

There is no chance at all.

Hua Ling used his last bit of strength to get up from the ground.

Touching her shriveled belly, she found the maid who cleaned the courtyard.

"Where can I eat?"

The maid gave her a disgusted look and snorted slightly.

"If you want to eat, then go to the back kitchen where people eat."

Although Hualing is a concubine.

But it stands to reason that she didn't have to live so hard.

It's just that she offended too many people to make things like this.

When I first heard the maid said that she was going to the back kitchen for dinner.

Hua Ling refused in his heart.

But Hualing didn't eat much all day.

I'm really hungry now.

She couldn't care less about it.

So he endured the humiliation and came to the back kitchen where the subordinates gathered.

This is a hut next to the kitchen.

It is usually used to feed the servants.

The house is very small.

In addition, people just finished eating not long ago.

There are meals on the table and on the ground, so it looks extraordinarily messy.

Hualing endured his disgust and came inside.

He opened the wooden box containing the food, only to find that there was only half a piece of dry steamed bun left inside.

There are still tooth marks on it.

I don't know who ate the leftovers.

Hua Ling's eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes and stuffed the steamed bun into it.

She almost choked on it because it was stuffed so hard.

He half-kneeled on the ground and gagged.

When I feel dizzy for a while.

Suddenly a voice came from outside: "The son is back."

Hua Ling was stunned for a few seconds.

He quickly rushed to the basin beside him, and washed his face with water.