Abandoned Concubine Can't Escape

Chapter 20 Makeup Looks Brilliant (8)

Murong Chen rolled his eyes at his nosy friend, pulled Murong Tao around and left.

"We met again." Hua Wuxue looked at Su Wanling and smiled lightly.

"I didn't expect you to be his good friend." Su Wanling smiled lightly, picked up a dead leaf on the ground, and played with it in her hand.

Hua Wuxue smiled apologetically, and said lightly: "I have known him for ten years, and we were only fifteen or sixteen years old at that time. I didn't expect him to marry the princess in the blink of an eye."

"Young man, there are a lot of women chasing you outside. It's because you have high vision and look down on them." Su Wanling couldn't help smiling, talking to him, she always felt very relaxed, and she didn't need to hide herself.

"Knowledge is hard to come by. Since you can't get it, why not live a lifetime in a chic way." He smiled lightly, and the warm sunlight fell through the densely packed branches, forming countless mottled shadows on his body.

"The reason why Boya broke the piano is because there is no confidant like Zhong Ziqi in this world." Su Wanling smiled slightly, the dimples on the corners of her lips were filled with fine sunlight, such a man is probably rare have it!she thought to herself.

"Young man, then I wish you the best of luck in finding your Zhong Ziqi as soon as possible."

"Thank you." Hua Wuxue smiled lightly.

It was already afternoon when I returned to Qingzhi Pavilion, and I hadn't eaten all day, Su Wanling's stomach couldn't help growling, because she was an unfavored princess, and all the maids and maids in the palace didn't like her. Putting her in his eyes, Xia He, who went to the kitchen to get food, returned empty-handed.

"Princess Wangfei, those people are really deceiving people too much, saying that the only bowl of bird's nest porridge left in the kitchen was given to Miss Mo in Jinseju." Xia He said indignantly.

Su Wanling couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and said lightly: "Xia He, don't care about them like them."

"But, my concubine, they..." Xia He's eyes were red with anger, and tears seemed to be falling down again.

"By the way, can our Qingzhi Pavilion make a fire and cook by ourselves?" Su Wanling asked. In her previous life, her cooking skills were very good, at least she was proficient in all home-cooked dishes.

"Don't tell me, ma'am, do you want to cook by yourself?" Xia He asked in puzzlement.
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