The most favored concubine in the prosperous age is arrogant

Chapter 102 Alliance (1)
"Sister, Yue'er has always respected and loved you as her own mother, you have to be the master of Yue'er, how can you let that kind of tricky woman dominate the Zhan Palace?" Ling Lian's eyes were full of tears, The beautiful face is so pitiful that it makes people want to pull it into their arms and cherish it, it really has a special flavor.

But I don't know what to think of, the ferocious and distorted hatred in his eyes and face destroyed that beauty.

And all of this was seen by Zhang Ying, and the corners of her mouth curled up. This is what she wanted. One more friend is better than one more enemy.

In a place like Zhanwang Mansion, there has never been a thriving tree, but a big tree is easy to attract wind.

An arrogant and self-willed person like Xuanyuan Ruhua is doomed to not live long no matter how advanced his martial arts are.

This is Zhang Ying's definition of picturesque, arrogant and domineering, without brains.

"Why did my sister say that? My sister has always regarded Mengyue as her own. How could she not feel sorry for her? It's just that Xuanyuan Ruhua is not a good match. My sister needs time to plan carefully." Zhang Ying stepped forward, Looking at Jun Mengyue who passed out, her eyes were full of worry and distress.

What she has to do now is to ease the relationship with Ling Lian. In fact, Jun Mengyue is an outsider, but Ling Lian regards her as important, so she doesn't mind taking advantage of it.

With Ling Lian's attitude of pampering her eldest daughter, Xuanyuan Ruhua has no objection to plucking hair from the tiger's head and seeking his own death.

If this woman goes crazy, her explosive power is boundless, and she can't do anything crazy. It's not like she hasn't seen such a thing before.

"Then I would like to thank my sister for being considerate, my sister would like to thank my sister for Yue'er," Ling Lian said gratefully.

The relationship between the two was not very good before, serving a man at the same time, it is inevitable that the person with too many means will be favored.

So as long as they can achieve their goals, everyone is full of tricks.

But if you want to achieve your own goals, it will delay the interests of others, so these concubines of the King of War are all in harmony on the surface, but they are fighting to the death in private.

And now both of them have the same goal, which is to kill Xuanyuan Ruhua, so naturally they should let go of their previous prejudices against each other.

"My sister, still be so polite, hurry up and find someone to show Yue'er if there is any damage? If you delay, there will be some sequelae in the future, and it will be too late to regret it." Zhang Ying was a little anxious to recruit people to come and carry her back to the house.

Seeing her daughter being carried away, Zhang Ying immediately got up to follow.

In the simple and elegant room, Ling Lian walked up and down anxiously, looking at the doctor in front of her to feel her daughter's pulse.

The doctor frowns and shakes his head for a while, and Ling Lian's heart fluctuates accordingly.

Zhang Ying looked at everything in front of her, her anxious face, but her deep eyes were full of gloating, but it was hidden deep. At this time, Ling Lian was focused on her daughter, but she didn't notice it.

If she was a little more careful, she wouldn't be so careless and be used as a target by others, so that she would end up so miserably in the future.

"Sister, sit down and rest first, your walking around like this will affect the doctor's judgment." Zhang Ying stepped forward to comfort Ling Lian, turned her head and gave the doctor a look.

The middle-aged leader nodded secretly, and Zhang Ying saw this with a not-so-obvious smile on his lips.

The middle-aged doctor put down his hand, stepped forward with a troubled face, looking at Ling Lian with worry in his eyes.

"Doctor, how is my daughter? Is the injury serious? What can I do?" Ling Lian hurriedly stepped forward and asked, the corners of her eyes were red, and the tears that had been withdrawn gathered again. .

(End of this chapter)