Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 509 Shen Yunluo's Unwillingness
After saluting to the Eighth Prince, Shen Yunluo really did not salute to Xinmeng.

Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows, with a calm and unparalleled handsome face, he said bluntly: "Second Miss Shen, this prince has important matters to discuss with the future seventh prince concubine, please step back."

The future Seventh Princess?
Shen Yunluo's face became even paler, and she thought to herself, there was something in the eighth prince's words, which clearly implied that Shen Xinmeng was not what it used to be, accusing me of not saluting to my first sister, but not to saluting to the future seventh prince concubine?
Looking at Xinmeng at a loss, Shen Yunluo's eyes flashed with pleading.

Xinmeng thought she didn't understand Shen Yunluo's request for help, and had no intention of helping Shen Yunluo, so she just said: "My sister is not feeling well, you should come out and walk less. Honglian, hurry up and send the second lady back to Qionghua Courtyard to rest. If The second young lady blew a cold wind, and her condition worsened, I will not forgive you."

Her tone is light, but the meaning in the words is very intriguing.

Honglian was startled, and quickly supported Shen Yunluo's arm, half persuading and half dragging her back.

A trace of unwillingness flashed across Shen Yunluo's eyes, but... what ability does she have to fight against her sister-in-law now?

The seventh prince she Xiaoxiang had was the rightful fiancé-in-law of his sister-in-law, as evidenced by the imperial decree of marriage written by the emperor himself.The eighth prince, who looks like a banished fairy, looks at his sister's eyes full of/favor/drowning, and really envies others.

But as for her, her status is not as good as that of the first sister, she can't love the seventh prince, and she doesn't have an outstanding flower protector like the eighth prince.

She is unwilling, unwilling, just unwilling, why should my sister take all the good things, but she can only face the loneliness all night alone.

If, if the identities of the two were reversed, she was a concubine, and Shen Xinmeng was a concubine, would everything that Shen Xinmeng owns now be hers?

One day, she will obtain the status of a prostitute, and trample Shen Xinmeng under her feet, torturing her to her heart's content.

As Shen Yunluo walked and thought, her eyes gradually turned scarlet.

Turning her head, Hong Lian inadvertently caught a glimpse of Shen Yunluo's bewildered appearance, was startled, and couldn't help crying out.

"What's the name of the ghost!" Shen Yunluo, who had nowhere to vent her anger, immediately found an outlet, and pinched Honglian's arm fiercely, "Bitch, tell me the truth, did you just deliberately lure me to the Chaoshou corridor? Let me bump into Shen Xinmeng and the eighth prince, and be insulted?"

Although Shen Yunluo is still sick and weak, her hand strength is not weak.

Hong Lian quickly let go of the hand supporting Shen Yunluo, rubbed her already swollen arm, suppressed her tears and shook her head in denial: "It's none of the maidservant's business, yes, it's the second miss, you said that the weather is good today, you are in the yard I'm so bored, I want my servant to help you out for a walk."

"You mean I've brought shame on myself?" Shen Yunluo kicked Honglian.

"Slaves don't dare!" Hong Lian subconsciously dodged to the side.

This kick was empty, Shen Yunluo couldn't stand still, and fell on her back on the hard ground, she cried out in pain, but she still refused to give up, still scolding Honglian one after another.

"Baby maid, hurry up and help me up!"

"Yes, Second Miss." A trace of schadenfreude flashed in her eyes, Hong Lian slowly went over to help Shen Yunluo up, and continued to walk towards Qionghua Courtyard.

Just after the master and servant walked away, a handsome maidservant in Tsing Yi came out from behind the bushes, looked at the backs of the two people who were drifting away, curled her lips with a mocking smile, turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)