Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 443
The queen saw Wanqing's expression, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and finally put on a faint smile on her face, thinking to herself, this woman is not as deep as in the legend, all her psychology is written on her face , she changed her opinion of Wanqing in her heart, and was about to speak, but she saw Wanqing raised her head, looked directly at her and said, "Wanqing is indeed what you think, Queen Mother, a little relying on your son's affection for Wanqing. But this is not the real reason for Wanqing's bravery. Wanqing is not afraid. The reason why she is not afraid is actually because fear is just a person's emotion. It does not help the status quo and things in the slightest. Instead, it will make your enemies look happy. In this case , why should I please the enemy?"

The queen didn't expect Wanqing to say that she was her enemy in front of her, the smile on her face was quickly wiped off, and she said calmly: "You are really bold, you are not afraid that I will kill you if you run into me like this ?"

Wanqing is not a silly elder sister, nor is she an angry youth. The words just now catered to the queen's intentions. For a woman who lives deep in the harem, she is a seductress who confuses her grandson. Strict, but the grandson of the dignified royal family is determined to marry a married woman as his concubine. This will inevitably make the queen hate and anger, but the grandson is very stubborn, and he has made great contributions to the country. Proactive opposition will hurt The grandson's heart, so the fire in my heart naturally moved to that foxy girl, thinking that this woman must be a scheming and powerful character, Wanqing deliberately expressed her feelings simply and directly, in order to alleviate the queen's disgust towards her .

Dayong people still like straightforward women.

"I've already been captured. Death is a matter of time. Whether you kill me or I commit suicide, the result is the same, there is no difference." Wanqing's expression was also indifferent, she didn't want to show a little weakness in front of the queen. .

The queen was stunned when she heard this, and said in shock: "No wonder you are not afraid. It turns out that you have the determination to die. Do you look down on Ayun like that? How can Ayun in this palace not be worthy of you? You are just a It's just a married woman, in your Great Zhou, and a divorced woman is simply cast aside by others."

Wanqing looked at the upright old lady in front of her in surprise, and couldn't help but sneered, is there such a family in the world?Robbing other people's wives, and blaming other people's wives for being married?
"It turns out that the empress also knew that Wanqing was a married daughter. Wanqing thought that the royal family of Dayong had forgotten about it. Wanqing was a serious married woman of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was Prince Yun who forcibly took Wanqing away. He was taken captive, why should Wanqing think highly of a robber who robbed her?"

In the end, Dayong's queen, Cheng Gong, was irritated by Wanqing, she sneered and said, "What an arrogant and bold woman, since you look down on my Yun'er so much, I will let the Yun'er you gave me as a reward." Slave is your servant, come and send her to Shizi Yun's room, let her make the bed for Yun'er and be the housekeeper."

Murong Lingyun was reading a book in his own room. When Nanny Song finished conveying the Queen Mother's will, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. After Nanny Song walked away, he looked at Wanqing who had cold eyes in front of him, helplessly With a wry smile, he said, "Do you have to make yourself into such a field to be willing?"

Wanqing didn't even look at him, but stood aside coldly, silent, and didn't answer his words.

"It's windy outside, come inside." Murong Lingyun was dressed in a purple robe of a barbarian, and the big golden chrysanthemum that was so flamboyant in the past was no longer on his clothes. He was tall and slender, and he frowned lightly. The arrogance and wantonness of the prince showed a bit of melancholy beauty, but Wanqing was not in the mood to appreciate the sudden transformation of the melancholy prince, and said coldly: "If the son has not ordered, please let someone take my wife back to the residence."

Murong Lingyun saw that she was recalcitrant and insisted on quarreling with him, so he couldn't help being furious. He stretched out his hand and pulled her into the room. With a wave of his hand, all the maids in the room retreated, smiling evilly. Said: "Didn't you hear the queen's will just now? Now that you are in the house of this prince, what the people in the house do, you should be very clear about it. I don't believe that Ah Li doesn't have many people in the house. on."

"A Li and I have a deep relationship. I once told him that if he wants someone in the house, he must tell me first. I will make room for him. In my emotional world, there is only one and no multiple choices. My There is no room for half a grain of sand in my eyes, since I ask him so, I must obey first, so I don't care what you mean by the person in the house, unless you kill me, I will not give in." Wanqing replied flatly road.

Murong Lingyun smiled evilly: "Really? Don't worry, I also said that I am not interested in you now. Although I, Murong Lingyun, like women, I never force women. There are too many people in the house who want to give me Murong Lingyun Now, why should my daughter care about you who has been married, from now on, you will make me a mattress, polish the ink and add fragrance, and serve me."

After that, he turned around and sat back to read a book, and never looked at Wanqing again. When he arrived in Wanqing, Wanqing didn't know where he was going to sleep. Murong Lingyun didn't force her to really make a mattress for him, but he didn't care. After reading late at night, she took off her clothes in front of Wanqing, rolled up the quilt and fell asleep, leaving Wanqing aside.

Wanqing stood all afternoon, her back could not stand it long ago, the other maids in the room had already received orders, no one came in, Wanqing didn't even have anyone to talk to, so she had to sit in a ball on a chair, the outside It snowed one day, and even though the house was burned, it was still cold in the chair. Wanqing felt aggrieved for no reason, but she chose the path herself, so she had to bear the pain herself. She adjusted it for herself. In a more comfortable posture, he hugged his body and fell asleep on the chair.

Under the dim palace lantern, Murong Lingyun stared wide-eyed through a layer of veil, staring fiercely at the stubborn little woman on the chair, showing a wry smile helplessly.

Obviously, I didn't force her to marry anymore, as long as she said a few soft words in front of the queen and didn't anger the queen, she could live a much better life in Dayong, at least better than the current situation, but she just wanted to go the other way , I really don't know what she was thinking, could it be that he would let her go back?

(End of this chapter)