Suo Jinghua: The Concubine of the Violent King

On the day when I woke up on the eleventh day, it was raining lightly, and there was a soft wetness floating in the space between the drenching lili.The medicine-colored aura of the entire sleeping hall showed that she had slept for a long time.What do you do when you wake up?Not as good as being drowned in the first place.Anyway, she woke up alive, but it was just the beginning of another torture.

Even though I thought about it this way, since I was alive, I had to make plans for living.

Shouldn't she be grateful to Qi Mingye for her cruel treatment, otherwise, she wouldn't let her memory fill in the gaps from two years ago.

Grandpa always said that everything has God's will, and fate must not deceive each other. She didn't understand it before, but now she understands it completely.But such a person is not her, she should not be like this.She will not forgive Qi Mingye, king of Dongzhao, under circumstances that cannot be understood.And the relationship with King Dongzhao had to stop.

His body was so stiff that he couldn't move, probably because he had been lying down for too long.Opening his lips, his voice was hoarse, "cough cough...cough...."

A burst of coughing caused the sound of footsteps outside the hall.

Zhu Sha held the medicine cup, quickly placed it on the table and reached out to support Eleven, "Girl, you are not recovering, so don't move around."

"Zhu Sha, I'm thirsty, give me water."

"Okay, I'll give you water right away." Zhu Sha said while supporting Eleven against the head of the bed.

Eleven drank the water, took a long breath, and the stretch silk wrapped around his head slipped off because of the movement.Zhu Sha helped to re-wrap it, "Girl, don't worry, the wounds are all in the hair, you can't see them."

When she was a child, she wanted to play with Brother Yin, but Brother Yin was practicing swords, so she pestered him to teach her.If Brother Yin doesn't teach, she will yell at Brother Yin.Brother Yin promised to teach two tricks, and she stood by the pool and practiced by herself.Grandpa saw him cutting down the tree by the pool, and he said angrily that he didn't need to cut down the tree for practicing sword.She replied that as long as the tree keeps hurting, it will be fine.But grandpa told her that even if it got better, there would be an ugly scar on the tree trunk.

Hearing what Zhu Sha said at this time, Eleven smiled wryly. "Zhu Sha, when can you leave the palace?"

Zhu Sha was surprised by the master's question, and answered honestly, "The servant girl will stay in the palace until she dies of old age. On the [-]th day of every month, the servant girl can meet with her family at Qingling Gate."

"How long is that?"

"There are still six days." I really didn't understand the master's intention, Zhu Sha brought the soup and medicine, "Girl, drink the medicine."

The medicine is very bitter, she has never tried this kind of taste before.

After taking the medicine, Zhu Sha handed a piece of Xiangxue to the master, "Miss' life was saved by the third prince, there is still one piece of Xiangxue left, please keep it well, Miss."

Gong Jinxuan, the third prince of the capital of Chu, has saved her twice, how can she repay her kindness?

"In order to wait for the girl to wake up, the servant has to cook porridge every day. Wait, girl, the servant will bring it here."

She can't become self-defeating because of this unexpected encounter. Only by living can she leave Dongzhao Palace and return to her grandfather.Then seal this past and never touch it again.

The porridge brought by Zhu Sha was very sweet, and while eating the porridge, Zhu Sha kept talking about how the imperial doctor was lucky to have her life back after her life was not in danger.Subconsciously, King Dongzhao didn't want her to die, wanted her to live, and continued to let him control her.

No, absolutely not.

Not only did she want to escape from the palace, but before that she would never let King Dongzhao know her identity.

Therefore, now she is still the eleventh concubine of King Dongzhao, an obedient concubine.

The days passed quietly like this, and only cinnabar came in and out of Chunhua Hall every day.She went to the imperial hospital on time every day to get medicine for torture, and when she came back, she complained that the pharmacist who dispensed the medicine had a lazy attitude towards her.Eleven wanted to ridicule her very much. How could a concubine who fell out of favor be treated well by her servants in the palace?

Lying on the bed and moving her body, the sound of the iron chain "Xi Hua..." reminded her of the embarrassing situation she was in.