Abandoned and Reborn: The Concubine's Revenge Journal

"Little princess? Huh!" Shen Xian snorted coldly, "Do you still think you are the little princess with golden branches and jade leaves? You are not... Do you know how the folks will deal with such a thing? In the folks, You will be soaked in a pig cage, or even killed by your own parents... If the Holy One is cruel, you don't need to look for death, three feet of white silk, and a cup of poisoned wine, you will die..."

The figure of the little princess wobbled, "Hahaha, if it wasn't for my great father, would I be like this?"

"That's right, don't you know why your father shut you into a small dark room?" Shen Xian became extremely impatient, he knew the little princess's temper, and was used to doing whatever she wanted before, but now, being tossed like this by others, his heart ached. It's normal to be unable to accept it for a while, after all, she is still a child.

"It would be good if you died, and it would save the Holy Majesty a dilemma. Also, your mother has been staying in the Ci'en Temple. Maybe, stimulated by your death, she really shaved her hair and became a nun. Anyway, Dayan It is not without precedent! Oh, and your second brother, your second brother may be more capable of becoming a prince..."

"Stop talking. Stop talking..."

Rui'er hugged her head tightly, no...she doesn't want to listen!

Don't listen to anything, don't listen to anything, no...she doesn't listen!

"Stop talking, stop talking..."

Shen Xian glanced at Jinse, meaning, take good care of this little princess, take good care of her.

Jinse nodded.

Shen Xian turned around and left. The little princess knelt on the ground for an unknown amount of time until her whole body became stiff and numb.

"Little princess, it's cold on the ground, go back to bed | go to bed and rest for a while!"

Jinse looked at the little princess with pity, and the little princess shook her head, no, no, she will stay like this, only when it is very cold can she wake up.

"No, just let me stay like this!"

After staying for a while, the little princess took the initiative to pick up the bowl and stuffed it with rice mouthful.

One bite after another, as if to support myself to death.

Jinse stood aside and handed over a bowl of hot soup, "Little princess, drink some hot soup!"

"Need not……"

After taking a few mouthfuls, the little princess choked again.

"Thank you."

Jinse handed over a cup of hot tea in a panic, and the little princess took a sip before thanking her.

This thank you was the first time she said thank you in her life, and it was a sincere thank you.

In the biography of the martyr girl, a woman like her should have died long ago... What Shen Xian said was not wrong, absolutely not wrong.

"Little princess..." Jinse silently glanced at the little princess.

The little princess smiled shallowly, "Can I drink medicine now?"

"Yes." Jinse then handed the things on the warm pot to the little princess, "The temperature is just right, be careful..."

The little princess took it, drank a bowl, and then went to bed, covered the quilt, and fell asleep drowsily.

In the imperial study.

"How is Ruier's situation?" The Holy Lord looked at her with deep eyes, "Is it better?"

The expression on Shen Xian's face was also not very good. Although he was not his close relative, he was an acquaintance after all. After going through such a thing, who could recover so quickly!

"It will take a while to recover!" Shen Xian said the truth, "Actually, I suggest to find something for the little princess to do, let her divert her thoughts, maybe she will get better soon."

The Holy One took a deep look at Shen Xian, and then looked outside through the carved window, "Spring is here..."