Prince Be Careful: Concubine is Prickly

"Stay away from me. "I'll tell you." Blood droplets appeared on the surface of the wall. The slight itch caused her to want to scratch it, but … She didn't have the strength.

"What is it?" He chuckled and moved a few inches away from her, but the dagger close to his chest did not move at all.

"He wouldn't talk to me so frivolously." The gentle voice was still moving, but the words that came out of his mouth had no emotion.

"Oh? Was I not good enough? "

"No. I believed it at first. "

"It feels weird behind it." She seemed to be completely unconscious as she faced the blade. She fiercely turned her head and looked him in the eye. No one could subdue this unruly hare.

"Then do you know who I am?"

"I don't know."

At this moment, a patch of blood seeped into her clothes, dying her with a bewitching red color.

He put away his dagger at the right time, and her blood also stained his sleeve. Drops after drops of blood dripped down, splashing through the blood-red dance.

"Is this how you don't care about yourself?"

"Heh …" "He doesn't have the right to be cherished." Xue Ronghua pulled out a pale smile, and it pierced his eyes.

For a moment, he couldn't bear to do anything to her.

What had happened to make such a good person so pessimistic?

Silence.

He was silent for a long time, and only when her wound had congealed and she thought the man was dead did he slowly open his mouth and say, "You can go."

Shock was her first reaction.

"You're not afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

A strange fragrance wafted through the air. It was as if all the strength in her body had returned. She stood up, wanting to get close to him and take off the mask to see what he looked like.

However … He disappeared into thin air.

When she opened her eyes again, she was back on the little bed in the attic. Was it a dream?

Why... So real?

She touched the wound on her neck and found that it was as smooth as jade. There were no signs of injury.

When he arrived in front of the copper mirror, his clothes were still intact, not a single trace of blood on them.

However, she missed a detail, which was that there was a tiny red dot like a star on the hem of her dress.

Xue Ronghua pondered for a long time, but in the end, she did not talk about this problem and decided to just come back for peace.

I'm afraid … It was another conspiracy, another assault on her.

To live a new life, what she wanted was not to deceive others, but to live an ordinary life.

Sigh …

With a silent sigh, he lightly rapped the table. Each of her green fingers, which were as white as Rushuang's skin, looked really nice under the afterglow of the sunset.

Fortunately, she had her youth.

Everything was still in time, wasn't it?

"Miss!" When they were almost to the threshold, she did not forget to pay her respects. Only when Xue Ronghua nodded her head did she come in, "The Inner Palace has given us a few pieces of silk of the same color as Suhang Yun. They said they want you to pick one first, then send it to the wives for them to choose."

However, Xue Ronghua shook her head, "This matter is abnormal, there must be a trick to it."

"This … Miss …" Little Zhui looked at Xue Ronghua in shock, "Why would there be a trick? It wasn't easy for me to live like this … "I have already suffered quite a bit from crying. I had originally thought that I would not have to worry about this …" She looked like she was thinking about how to find a so-called young miss.

Xue Ronghua looked at her inexperienced, ignorant face, and couldn't bear to let this time's filth stain her.

Pi Er, knock on the door. I will analyze it with you." But he had to tell her what to be wary of.

"Yes." Little Zhui turned around and knocked on her door to confirm that there was no one around before turning around to talk to her mistress.

Xue Ronghua pulled over two warm and comfortable small chairs and sat down. Then, he placed the hand-made wool blanket on her legs, placed her hands inside the blanket and waited for the temperature to slowly warm up before saying, "You can sit down and we'll talk together."

However, Little Zhui waved her hand, and did not dare to look at Xue Ronghua in fear.

She gently smiled and said, "Close the door, we are already sisters. Do you still want to bother with me? Could it be that you dislike me? "

"No, of course not." Little Zhui immediately shook her head, how could she dislike young miss?

"Then sit down."

After hesitating for a while, Little Zhui was finally unable to resist Xue Ronghua's good intentions. She carefully sat down on the small chair she pulled out, it was soft and comfortable, at the same time it was warm and warm.

Little Zhui could not help but narrow her eyes and exclaim softly.

Xue Ronghua laughed lightly. This girl was really straightforward and cute.

"Young, young miss …" Seeing that Rong Hua was laughing, Little Zhui panicked. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw that Rong Hua had stopped him from laughing and gave up.

"Did the servants really get used to it?" Xue Ronghua was displeased, "Why are you being so reserved? They don't cherish you, but I do! "

"Miss …" After Little Zhui heard this, her eyes immediately filled with tears, as if she was moved. In this life, how could she possibly follow such a good master?

"Alright." Xue Ronghua didn't want her to cry. What she wanted was for everyone around her to laugh.

"Didn't you say to analyze? Don't cry. "

"Yes, Miss taught him a good lesson." Little Zhui quickly used her hands to wipe away the tears flowing down her face as she listened to Xue Ronghua's lecture.

"Firstly, do you know the phrase 'one gets jealous when one is popular'?"

"I know, I know. The Eldest Miss framed you because she was jealous of you."

"Secondly, do you know how much jealousy a woman has?"

"This servant knows this very well. But, what does it have to do with Su Hang Yun's silk?"

Xue Ronghua looked at Little Zhui as if she hated him for not being able to meet her expectations. She then randomly took out her empty hands and poured herself two cups of tea to warm her stomach.

"Drink it." She moved one of the cups of tea to Little Zhui and indicated for her to drink.

Little Zhui's entire person seemed to have gone through an electric current as she hugged her teacup in shock. Her bright eyes looked at Xue Ronghua and while she was hesitating, Xue Ronghua asked: "What's your mood right now?"

Hearing her young miss's question, Little Zhui naturally replied honestly: "I feel a little panicked, it feels like it's not true, it's a little fake."

Xue Ronghua looked at Little Zhui, and took a few sips from her teacup, feeling a warm current seep into her body, before she gave up. Finally, she continued to ask: "Is there anything else?"

"Surprised."

She looked at Little Zhui with praise, "Then that's it. Now that my position has risen greatly, and I am in the state of being shaken at any moment, those good materials, no matter what, should not be chosen by a concubinage like me first. "

"But you are the future Princess Duan …"

"Don't you understand that? This was a show of support. The moment I entered the trap, I would be caught by someone saying, 'Self-confidence is high,' 'With the support of the prince, you will be able to trample on the head of the elders' and other similar words would be okay. Furthermore, the eldest wife and father's aunts have not been selected yet, once the rumors start to spread, I will definitely be doomed. "

"You, you're saying …" Little Zhui's eyes were wide open, she never thought that a Suhang Cloud Silk could bring about so much trouble.

"The most terrifying thing is the human heart. I'm afraid this is a scheme by the First Lady. " Xue Ronghua said with a serious face. "Little Zhui, you should be extra careful in the future. Now, I can only trust you."

"Yes!" Little Zhui will definitely live up to young miss's expectations! " Years later, when the palace's female officials, who were strict in their methods and refused to budge, were presented with gifts and bribes, they would always think of this scene. It was her young mistress who had taught her the first lesson and allowed her to grow up … However, let's not talk about it here.

As night fell, the Clothing Department had sent over several types of Suhang Cloud Silk. Under the dim glow of the yellow halo, they were actually glistening and overflowing with color!

He truly deserved to be called the renowned Suhang Cloud Silk!

One horse was said to be worth half a tael... Silver.

How much private silver did the Prime Minister's Mansion swallow to be so extravagant?

But Xue Ronghua merely glanced at it and Little Zhui followed along to send him back.

Clothing Department.

"Second Miss, what are you doing?" The Head Supervisor looked at Xue Ronghua's method of sending the silk back in confusion. "But you don't like these colored materials?"

"No." Xue Ronghua smiled and said, "I like it a lot, but thinking about how my mother and aunties have yet to choose, it's not good to be rude to them."

"Why is it so abrupt?" The Head Supervisor sized Xue Ronghua up slightly, "The young miss was the one who picked him out first."

"No. I should first choose one for mother and the others. "

"This is the lord's order."

"That's right, master has been treating you very seriously recently." The manservant at the side could not help but interject. This was supposed to be impolite; how could a servant interrupt his master's words?

Just as the Head Supervisor wanted to reprimand him, he was stopped by Xue Ronghua. "Forget it, in this cold day, people can't blame him for thinking about such a thing. Can the Chief Steward spare me for the sake of my little weakness? "

"Since the young mistress has asked, how can I not do it?" The steward answered with a smile, his eyes shining brightly as if he wanted to scheme something. "Still not thanking the young mistress?"

"Thank you, young miss, for your great kindness! This servant will not taint your beautiful eyes anymore and will take my leave first. " The manservant bowed, then pulled the wooden carriage away.

"So it's like this …" Xue Ronghua muttered, as though she was thinking about something strange.

"Miss …" Little Zhui's soft call brought Xue Ronghua back to reality. What happened to her?

"No problem, return the silk back to the steward." Xue Ronghua laughed and said, "Thank you, Manager."

"Not at all." Control shook his head, a smile plastered on his face, but no matter how you looked at it, it seemed to be an act.

However, life was like a play to them.

We who perform plays never know who manipulates them.

Heavens? Or … As for himself?

Originally, he thought that it would be good if she could dodge, but he didn't think that the person inside the Prime Minister's Mansion would give her a huge surprise.

"This is?" When Little Zhui went to collect her season clothes, she took them and left as she usually would, but she still heard Miss's lesson. As a result, she carefully checked a few times.

Little Zhui picked up the clothes made of the material and touched it, discovering that this material was actually the piece of Su Hang Yun's silk that he had delivered back in a few days!

What was going on?

Could it really be as the young mistress had said?

No, we can't let Miss get into the circle.

Little Zhui looked at the clothes of the young miss.

Although the style was similar in color, the material was not the same. Once the two items were worn, it was bound to mean that their young miss was even more dazzling. This … Maybe someone was talking about it again. Little Zhui thought, when no one was looking, he would switch out the two sets of clothes.

At that time, it's not too late to say that the people in the Clothing Department are in a state of confusion …

Little Zhui thought of everything she could think of, so she carried the clothes that she had wrapped up with the hand-made wood incense paper and rushed to Xue Ronghua's small residence.

"So you learned a lot that day." As Xue Ronghua listened to Little Zhui's explanation, she glanced at her with great relief. She put on the fox fur coat and moved it to the window, watching the snow fall bit by bit.

"I still have to thank you for your advice." Little Zhui saluted, and then took a small thermos bottle to's side, afraid that it was going to freeze her.