Side Concubine Wan Fu

Chapter 588 Concubine’s Conspiracy |
Back at Prince Wei's Mansion, Chi Jianing directly guarded An Yue in the main room, and sent the two nuns to check on the situation of the children, and the eldest maid left to find things for herself, so it was fine not to disturb her talking with Prince Wei.

Seeing the little woman's actions, Yong Jing narrowed his expression and gestured to Chang Fu. Chang Fu immediately understood the intention of the Lord, but immediately withdrew, and drove the hidden guards further away— —

Chi Jianing led the man into the dormitory, went directly to the Arhat couch, and sat down with his waist supported.

When Yong Jing saw his little Jiao'e, his little face immediately collapsed, biting his lip as if thinking about what, how to tell?
Seeing his concubine's behavior like this, Yong Jing's mood twitched, and an obscure undercurrent surged through his heart...

Chi Jianing was really thinking about how to speak, she was dozed off in her thoughts along the way, but she really didn't know what to say, she didn't want to lie to Yong Jing, but she knew that she was a different soul, absolutely can not say!
Although it was not her own wish to survive for the original owner, Chi Jianing was the only one who was able to live because of the original owner's death!

"Your Highness~" Chi Jianing pursed his lips, lowered his head and didn't know what to say: "I—"

Yong Jing heard the hesitation and hesitation in her voice, and directly raised her hidden and drooping charming face with his big hand, his phoenix eyes swept her troubled expression unhappily, and said in a low voice:

"Aifei doesn't want to say it, so you don't have to."

"No, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that I don't know how to say it~ I don't want to lie to His Highness, but the reason is that it makes people unbelievable—"

When Yong Jing heard that his concubine said that he didn't want to deceive him, his frowning eyebrows widened and his phoenix eyes stared at Xiao Jiao'e's frowning eyebrows, and he said neatly:
"So, Aifei, why don't you just talk about the main point? What is the reason? It doesn't matter."

Just like what adventures happened to his concubine, what was the treasure in his hand, and where did she come from, Yong Jing didn't care about all of these things, as long as his concubine stayed by his side safely.

It wasn't until now that Yong Jing realized that when Xiao Jiao'e was willing to reveal the secret to him, his heart had already fallen - otherwise, he wouldn't have had a different heart.

It's not that he has never been tempted by Aifei's special and rare methods, but what he wants more in his heart is to have the little Jiao'e in his arms!
Chi Jianing was dumbfounded. Hearing Yong Jing's words, his eyes lit up, and he shook his generous and rough hand back, his small face suddenly brightened: "Your Highness, then I'll just say it straight."

"Of course, silly concubine."

As he said that, Yong Jing had already hugged his concubine into his arms, kissed her bright eyes, and coaxed: "My concubine doesn't have to be so entangled, this king is your husband-in-law, and I will share everything for my concubine." Worrying is the duty of this king."

Chi Jianing's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he felt relieved: "Your Highness, it's like this, before——"

She directly started from the fact that she was announced into the palace by the empress dowager, but was attacked, and then she talked about merit, because of her golden finger, she can only benefit the world, but it cannot cause harm to one party.

If she said this, it can be reasonably explained that her golden finger was obtained when she committed suicide, and then an old man from the "Shangshen" was added to explain that her mission in this life has not been completed, so that she can return to the mortal world. She was given another life space, but no one could enter it except her.

This statement is not considered to deceive Yong Jing, because her space was indeed created by someone!

Speaking of this, Chi Jianing felt a little guilty, and then without too much pause, continued to talk about the situation of some spaces and the crisis she was about to face——

(End of this chapter)