Concubine is polite

Chapter 103 The Familiar Taste

Chapter 103 The Familiar Taste (1)

Murong Zisu was the child of Murong Xiangtian's distant cousin, who was said to be very cute, but unfortunately died shortly after birth.Murong Xiangtian's power is at its peak, and he has not had much contact with these relatives who are out of reach.

However, as long as you have money and power, there is nothing you can't do.They can also use the identity of the dead child.With this identity, there will be no suspicion, and there is no way to verify it.

As long as they are identified, no one else will be able to find out.It is also an identity that will never be revealed.

"Make her Zisu?..."

Let Xiyan become Murong Zisu, the distant lady of the Murong family.In this way, becoming Prince Qing's concubine will not lose face of Prince Qing, and it will also make it easier for the Murong family to take action.At any rate, she is a nominal lady, so she is better than a maid.

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"Ah Choo!" What's going on?Have a cold?

After washing her face, Xi Yan rubbed her nose and went back to the room.Zhu'er and Du Juan are not here, so they should still be at their jobs.Only oneself is the most idle.Obviously, I should be secretly happy, but thinking of my wife's thoughts, I really don't know whether to be happy or worried.

Facing the mirror, Xi Yan was in a daze for a while.

I don't know when my life has changed.No longer cheating people and money every day, and no longer bickering with the master.She has to work diligently every day and try to please her master with trepidation. She always feels unhappy in such days.

After the master left, the only joy was getting to know Qingqing.The man who would help him regardless of past suspicions and rewards.

He still asked himself today, saying, 'Should I go with him. Thinking of this, Xiyan covered her face shyly.

Poking at himself in the mirror hard, "Look at your virtue, a typical villain succeeds!" No, it should be because of the natural beauty that is hard to give up, even he has discovered his own beauty.

Master, what should I do, your apprentice's beauty has captured his heart! (Ahem, are you sure it's beautiful?)

Finally getting narcissistic enough, Xiyan slowly took out the ointment she got today.I don't know if this free thing is good?But by the looks of it, they seem to be pretty good.

I am lucky, otherwise how could I encounter such a good thing?Xiyan looked at the medicine bottle with joy.

Xi Yan touched her wound, opened the cap on the red bottle, and smelled a faint fragrance.Frowning, he poured a pill into his palm.Red, small ones, a bit like pomegranate seeds.Put it in your mouth without thinking.Really sweet...

He hurriedly took out the white bottle and poured out the dark liquid inside.Although it looks ugly, the taste is completely opposite to its appearance.The cold touch on the skin made Xiyan's brows knotted even more.

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"Master, master!" The girl with two braids sat down on the ground, crying and howling, "It hurts me to death...Master... woo..."

"What's the matter?" The man came with a scruffy beard, and his slightly hoarse voice revealed tenderness and tension. "Why did you fall down?"

The girl's clothes were originally improved, they didn't fit well and were old, and the clothes worn by the girl were even more dirty.At this moment, the girl pointed to her knees, the exposed skin was covered with bruises.

"flower……"

The man looked sideways at a small flower in the girl's hand, and shook his head helplessly.Just to pick a small flower, as for scarring yourself?This girl...

I don't know if it was because the girl fell down, or the original flower was ravaged like this, even the petals were not complete, and it was bent crookedly in her hands.

(End of this chapter)

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