Rare Confused Concubine

On the surface, I had nothing to do, and then I asked with a smile on my face, "My lord, you know Yan Zhimei very well, the daughter of the Taifu is still a noble person, but why don't you let me know, is she your first love girlfriend? "

Xiang Yueyu replied directly: "When I was young, the relationship was like brother and sister. She was indeed interested in me before. The emperor didn't know her intentions, and he thought of her childhood relationship, so he named her a noble person. Qinger, don't think too much, I To tell you bluntly, I don’t want you to think wildly, the emperor will take care of her matter.”

Yo ho, it's really a childhood drama, it's up to me whether I think about it more, if you don't plan to tell me, it's a big mistake, I don't want to think about it, I have to think about it.

I still had a good-natured smiling face and said: "It's really a sin. The emperor tore you apart. It doesn't matter. I extinguished the last hope in her heart. Of course, she is not willing to be reconciled to a fool taking the original place." The seat that belongs to her should poison me, but I shouldn't have done it if I didn't die, right, my lord? Don't plan to tell me, why is that?"

I admit that this is not so comfortable to hear, old Xiang, why should I pay off the love debt you left behind?The problem is that I didn't even know that there was a rival in love who was looking at me, so I was depressed!

Xiang Yueyu didn't listen to my sarcastic words, "Qing'er, do you want to be jealous?"

"I like to drink soy sauce, vinegar is too sour!" I met his eyes.

Xiang Yueyu choked, I don't care about your relationship history, and you understand it quite well, but I overheard it and deliberately kept it from me, which made me feel uncomfortable.

I sat down and looked at him calmly, lightened my throat on purpose, and said in a very understanding manner: "My lord, let's sit down and have a good chat. I'm not jealous, tell me why you don't let me know." That's fine, I'm actually very talkative. Of course, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you, at worst, go to the palace and visit someone by the way."

Xiang Yueyu's eyes were calm. Hearing my allusion to sex, the corner of his lips twitched and asked: "Qing'er is so smart, I don't know why I deliberately hide it from you? Do you really only like to drink soy sauce and hate vinegar? Now it seems that you still prefer to be jealous."

I smiled and said casually: "I think the one in the palace who likes to be jealous is the one in the palace. She can even bully her with arsenic, but she can't deal with me. My lord, I'm actually not sour. I'm just curious, how many enemies are there behind me?"

"Qing'er, your biggest enemy is yourself, other people, don't allow them to hurt you again." Xiang Yueyu told me resolutely.

I spread my hands, "Okay, I accept your answer. In fact, Yan Zhimei has nothing to do with me. Her identity determines her life's destiny. I don't care what she does. I prefer to be a boss."

The palace is still worth a visit, I think so.

Xiang Yueyu was taken aback by his indifferent attitude towards me, and a hint of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.