The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 6 Ingenuity
She didn't know why she traveled to such a backward place after death.

There are no sporadic records of this dynasty in history.

It seems that she has traveled to a different time and space.
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Not long after Caicai left with the bracelet, someone came to the door.

"The side concubine, the prince ordered the servant to take you there immediately, the side concubine tidy up quickly and go with the servant."

Feng Linxue couldn't move her fingers, so she went there wearing dirty clothes and messy hair.

Caicai told her that her husband is a man named Mo Yecheng.

Mo Yecheng is the emperor's sixth prince, and also the first prince to be crowned king.

Currently, he has a princess, two side concubines, and several concubines.

She used to be the mistress of the palace, but after being framed by Leng Ruxuan, the mistress changed, and she became the side concubine who was thrown into the cold palace.

If it wasn't because her father was an important minister in the court, she wouldn't even be able to get the status of side concubine.

Back then, she pursued Mo Yecheng shamelessly, and finally touched the heart of a beautiful man. After Mo Yecheng married her, the two lived a very loving and sweet life for a year. After Leng Ruxuan married into the palace, Mo Yecheng gradually fell into love. Don't spoil her so much.

Well, generally speaking, it is a story of a heartbroken man who has newcomers and forgets the old ones.

Soon, she met a heartless man surnamed Mo.

She glanced at it very quickly.

He is a handsome man with excellent appearance, picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth.

The table is full of delicious food.

The aroma rushed into her nose, Feng Linxue swallowed.

Sitting opposite the heartbroken man is the woman in red.

Handsome men and women, delicious food, looks quite seductive.

"My lord, the side concubine has arrived."

Leng Ruxuan looked up at her, rolled his almond eyes, and said with a mocking smile, "Your sister's outfit is really ingenious."

Mo Yecheng also raised his eyes slowly, and disgust was born in his eyes after just one glance.

"Xuan'er wants to eat sour food. I heard that the sour cabbage you pickled by yourself is delicious. My lord has someone prepare the ingredients, so you can pickle a portion right away to satisfy Xuan'er's hunger."

Two maidservants came out, one holding a silver plate with chopped cabbage, chopped peppers, and some other seasonings.

One holds a small basin in one hand.

Pickled cabbage?
A paragraph of words quickly appeared in Feng Linxue's mind.

Pickled cabbage needs to mix the seasoning into the cabbage by hand, and you need to wear gloves when pickling.

but. . .She didn't see the gloves.

Such a cruel heart.

Her fingers were injured by the pincers, and no medicine was applied, so every finger was torn apart.

Even if I moved a little bit, it was painful.

Her eyes couldn't help falling on the red crushed chili cubes.

"My lord, forget it, I don't think my sister is very willing." Leng Ruxuan forced a smile with a trace of grievance and injury on his charming and charming face.

"It's rare for Xuan'er to have something to eat, so how can I forget it."

The cold eyes fell on her, without any emotion, "Why don't you do anything, didn't you see Xuan'er waiting?"

Caicai said that Mo Yecheng once really liked Feng Linxue.

How could a man who condemned the person he liked without distinguishing right from wrong, trampled on her dignity and pride at will, and tortured her body cruelly, how could he have given his heart?
Leng Ruxuan's secretly provocative eyes met Mo Yecheng's uncompromising ruthlessness, Feng Linxue knew that she couldn't avoid it.

(End of this chapter)