Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 55 [Scar on top of the head]

Hearing the voice of someone outside the door, Chen Lingling got up and walked to the door of the room, narrowing her eyes at Ruan Fuxiang who came, "What's the matter?"

Ruan Fuxiang was taken aback by her indifferent eyes and alienated tone, and she smiled softly, "Princess, these are some cakes made by my concubine, they are not bad, so I want you to try them too."

After finishing speaking, she searched for Fu Que everywhere, seeing her actions, Chu Lingling knew what she was doing, so she stood at the door without moving, "Let's put it in the gazebo."

Ruan Fuxiang signaled Tong'er to let it go, she turned her head and looked not far away, although her face was full of pimples, she had a good impression of the elegant and elegant woman, "The concubine will leave first."

Chu Lingling was noncommittal, her indifferent eyes closed after the disappearance of the master and servant. She hurriedly walked to the gazebo and sat down, then pulled out the silver hairpin from her head and poked it on the pastry. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the silver hairpin , and then began to eat leisurely.

"Miss, what are you eating?" Fu Que just came from the backyard of the palace, holding a plate of red dates in her hand, which was specially requested by Chen Lingling.

"Have a taste of the pastries sent by Concubine Ruan?" She twisted a piece and handed it to Fu Que.

"Miss, are you not afraid that she will harm you?"

Fu Que took it and carefully looked at the pastry in her hand. She couldn't be blamed for making a fuss over a molehill, but after so many years in the Hou Mansion, their master and servant had been killed too many times.

"It's not poisonous, eat it." Chen Lingling took the red date and put one in his mouth.

Standing behind her, Fu Que looked at her cascading black hair, and sighed, "Miss, it would be nice if her hair grows long, but if it's shorter and can't be tied, the scar on the top of her head is really eye-catching. "

Chen Lingling raised her head subconsciously and touched the hair on the top of her head. There was a big scar there, which must have been caused by the fire that year, so that not a single blade of grass could grow on that piece of scalp, and not even a single strand of hair could grow out. .

"What time is it?" she asked.

Fu Que swallowed the pastry in her mouth, and understood what she meant, "They are probably already on their way."

She refers to the concubines and concubines in the royal mansion. The habit of getting up early every day to ask for peace once gave Chen Lingling some headaches. She originally liked to be quiet, but now she has to watch the group of gorgeous women chattering in front of her every day. Ling felt very tired.

Just as he was speaking, a group of women laughed at the gate of the courtyard.

"It's really a good day today, Sister Concubine, Seventh Master spent last night with you, right?" Madam Shen smiled ambiguously in a water green dress.

Yu Ruofei's face turned cold, and Mrs. Shen suddenly felt that she had said something wrong, so she shut up quickly.

"Master Qi spent the night with me yesterday..." Xia Houxue pursed her lips and smiled shyly, as if she could still recall the romantic experience last night.

Yu Ruofei snorted coldly, "Qiye is now strong and strong, and it's normal to have a few women. Don't think that if you go once, you can go forever."

On the surface, Mrs. Xia and Yu Ruofei are on the same side, but in private they are also fighting to the death. After all, the backyard of the palace is equivalent to a shrunken version of the harem.

Ruan Fuxiang came over from the garden, listened to their conversation, and sneered at it.

"Tong'er, go and inform the princess that we are here to greet An."

Tong'er understood, desperately squeezed through the group of Yingying and Yanyan, stepped on them secretly, and walked towards the courtyard with a snort.

Yu Ruofei and the others entered the door after them, bowing down and saluting collectively, "The concubines come to greet the princess!"

(End of this chapter)