Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

If others don't know to enter, they will think that this place has become a princess mansion.

In the past few days, various princes came to visit one after another, but they just sat down and left.

Because Yun Hui has never been close to these brothers.

When Yun Xi came, the three of us, Yun Hui and I, lay down and sat on the bed, silent for a long time.

Ever since the incident between Concubine Jing and Zhou Rong happened, he and Yun Zhan were banned for three days after fighting in the palace, and I haven't heard from him since then.

I also didn't ask what happened between him and Yun Zhan that day.

Some things, roughly I also understand.

Among the princes, Yun Zhan, the only one who is slightly close to Yun Hui, may be because of my relationship, so he only sent some supplements, sat down for a while and then left.

From the beginning to the end, the two of us only spoke a few words.

Sitting in front of Yunhui's bed, I looked at him who had been sleeping all this time, and suddenly felt a little envious in my heart.

If it was me lying on the bed right now, wouldn't I not...

It won't be because of seeing Yunxi's thinner cheeks...

It won't be because when I saw Yun Zhan's cold gaze...

There was a sense of sadness in my heart.

Once, for Yunxi's sake, for Yunzhan's sake, I participated in these plots and schemes without any regrets.

But since when did I go further and further away from them.

Maybe it was from that year, when I was assassinated in the snow in the princess mansion, but the assassin tried every means to plant the crime on the queen.

But I found out that the person behind the scenes was Concubine Jing.

I thought that people would occasionally do wrong things out of impulsiveness, but after all we are a family.

I choose to be silent, I choose to forgive.

But this time, for my uncle's safety, I exposed Zhou Rong's identity on the spot.

I don't know Yun Zhan and Concubine Jing, but just like me at that time, forgive me because we are a family.

Some people, you put them in a very important position in your heart.

You think you are intimate with them, you think you are best friends, very close people.

But have you ever thought about what kind of position you occupy in the heart of the other party?

Do you want to be a selfless person, regardless of what the other person does, and only give for yourself?

I can not do it.

On the seventh day of Yunhui's coma, at noon.

I was about to step into Yunhui's bedroom when I suddenly heard Xiao Yuer's voice, "Master, you're awake."

I looked at Yijing for a moment.

Yijing supported my hand, followed by the servant, carrying the freshly brewed soup, the group of people walked in quickly.

As soon as I opened the curtain, I saw that in front of the bed, the imperial doctor who had been standing by the side was taking Yun Hui's pulse, and Xiao Yu'er was looking at Yun Hui on the bed eagerly.

I quickly approached, only to see that Yunhui really opened his eyes.

Yun Hui turned around and saw me, and said with a chuckle, "Sister Huang."

But his voice was hoarse.

Xiao Yuer hurriedly poured a cup of tea, waited for the imperial doctor to take the pulse, and then used a spoon to feed Yunhui a few mouthfuls of warm water.

For seven or eight days, I have been holding my heart, and now I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking at Yun Hui who was smiling at me, I couldn't tell what it was like.

In short, I feel more at ease.

I went forward and sat beside Yunhui's bed, holding his hand for a long time.

The imperial doctor stepped forward at this time, and I asked, "How is the sixth prince doing now?