Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 644 Finally, Not Boring Anymore

Dongfang Hao's eyes deepened, and he suddenly picked up the memorial in hand and threw it.

"Bold."

Shiquan didn't dare to hide, he let the memorial be hit on the head, and fell to the ground again with a "dong".

It hurts, a swollen bag is inevitable.

Not daring to frown, he lowered his head and stood deflated.

After a while, a silent voice sounded beside my ear, "I'm full, let Concubine Xue go back."

"Yes, the servant will leave." Shiquan bowed expressionlessly and withdrew.

Carefully close the door of the palace, still as dry as a beating, "Concubine Xue, the emperor is full, please go back."

Qian Ximei was surprised, this was the first rejection she received.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "How did the little eunuch tell the emperor?"

Shiquan lowered his head, stroked his head, and answered the irrelevant question, "The emperor smashed the servant's head with a memorial, and there was a swollen lump."

Qian Xi frowned, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, "I'm sorry, little eunuch."

Although not reconciled, still have to leave.

Walking slowly, my mind was floating up and down.

Before entering the palace, her father warned her that the emperor is very strong and quiet, no one can tell what he is thinking?
For example, this time, she came here out of nowhere to proclaim the decree, making her, the widowed daughter, Concubine Xue?
Even if grandpa had saved the Supreme Emperor, their family would have benefited from the iron hat, so there was no need for the Emperor to give such a big favor?
Father doesn't understand, everyone in Yecheng doesn't understand, but she does.

One night three months ago, she was awakened by a faint breath, her chest seemed to be blocked by a stone, and she had difficulty breathing.

Is it a ghost press?

She was thinking in fear, leaning on the side of the bed, just as she remembered, a pleasant and soothing voice came from her ear.

"Don't get up."

His body was shaken, and the back of his spine quickly felt a chill, and his voice trembled slightly, "Who?"

"Well, the psychological quality is good, and I didn't yell indiscriminately." He smiled softly, with a hint of evil in his voice.

Slowly narrowing her eyes, Qian Ximei saw a dark figure beside the window sill in a daze.

"Who are you? What do you want?" She calmed down and asked again.

After a moment of silence, the voice rang out again, this time it was gloomy and playful, "I am your God, and I can control your destiny."

"God? Master?" Qian Ximei didn't understand, she frowned and murmured softly.

"You will understand soon." The voice dragged on, and there was a gentle laughter again, "I will help you change your destiny and make you a superior person."

Qian Ximei's mood fluctuated slightly, but she was already 25 years old, and she had suffered so many blows, so she could hold her breath, "How can I trust you?"

"Wait, I'll prove it to you."

As soon as the words fell, a faint fragrance rose, and she fell asleep inexplicably.

In the morning of the second day, she deliberately went to look at the window sill, but she didn't see anything unusual, and there was no report of a thief in the mansion. She wondered for a few days, but there was no movement, so she thought she was dreaming.

One night two months ago, that person appeared again.

This time, he was still hiding in the dark, with a soft voice, "Within two months, the emperor will announce you into the palace and give you the rank of concubine or higher."

"You...just kidding me." Qian Ximei was tongue-tied.

No matter how big her brain was, she didn't dare to think about it.

A chuckle sounded, "In a few days, you will be in the memory of the emperor. There is still some time, you should think about how to get the emperor's favor."

Qian Xi raised some hope in her eyebrows, "You mean...really?"

The current emperor, that is, the Prince Su back then, is handsome and unparalleled in style. He is the No. 1 male god in the circle of noble women in Yecheng.

When Qian Ximei was pregnant with spring, she also wished she could jump on him.

Will there really be a pie in the sky?Still a mincemeat?

"What price do I have to pay?" She asked timidly.

"No need." The voice was low, and Xuan raised his mind again, "I will help you make up for what fate owes you. After that, it will be up to you."

The voice paused slightly, as if thinking.

"It is said that if you want to win a man's heart, you must first win his stomach. You can start from this direction."

Qian Ximei wanted to ask something else, but the faint fragrance rose again, and she... fell asleep.

Then there was silence again.

Qian Ximei held her breath and patiently studied her cooking skills. One night more than a month ago, she was awakened again. This time, a new person came back.

Tsing Yi wore a black mask, and his voice sounded cold.

Handed her an envelope, "Open it and read it, read it several times, and recite it."

Qian Ximei obeyed obediently, and there were two scene descriptions in it.

The first scene is in the palace, Dongfang Hao takes her to see flowers in Jiaofang Palace.

The second scene is the snow field under the Winter Hunting Mountain. Dongfang Hao chased her and said loudly to her, "Wait, I will marry you."

Qian Ximei stared blankly, her heart slowly clearing up.

God cast a spell on the emperor and implanted a memory about her in his memory, making him think he had betrayed her, so...

"Did you recite it?" the man in Tsing Yi asked.

She read it twice quickly, "It's recited."

"Hmm." The man in Tsing Yi pulled the letter from her hand without saying a word.

The fire folder was lit, the letter paper was ignited, and after a while, it was burned to ashes.

……

Ten days later, Qian Ximei received the imperial edict.

God, really sent her to the palace, promoted her to a concubine in one fell swoop, and became a person above all others.

On the day of entering the palace, it was like a dream, walking in the middle of the nave with vain footsteps, raising his head, and Dongfang Hao, the girl's favorite object, sat upright on top.

Elegant and elegant, handsome and unsurpassed.

He looked at her thoughtfully, with novelty and confusion in his eyes.

Qian Ximei knew what he was thinking, and she was also panicked. What if God's spell failed and he remembered the truth?
But she immediately had thoughts like Murong Qingxue.

Whose life is not a life of struggle?
God gave her a chance, after that, she had to work hard on her own.

……

Inside the meeting hall, it was still quiet.

After listening to Shiquan's words, Dongfang Hao was very irritable, his eyes fell on the memorial, and he didn't turn a page for a long time.

Chu Sijiu, you are so courageous.

I originally thought that your scheme against me was exposed, so I hid in Hucheng and dared not come back.For the past few days, I have been thinking about how to catch you back "without seeing bloodshed"?
Unexpectedly, you came back in a big way.

I think there is a truce between the two countries, the general trend of the people's hope for peace, you still have value to use, and I will not quarrel with you on the surface.

It's good for you, hiding in Hongye Mountain Villa and not coming back, it seems like you are in a fight with me?

Do you think I really can't do anything about you?

He clenched his fingers tightly, wanting to be ruthless, but there was always a force in his heart that was pulling him... Just annoyed, Shiquan came in.

There was some joy on his face.

Salute earnestly, and said in a loud voice, "Your Majesty, Mr. Hai sent a message that at five o'clock today, the imperial concubine departed from Hongye Mountain Villa."

Dongfang Hao lowered his eyes and looked unresponsive. After a long time, he raised his eyebrows and let out a soft "huh".

"However, the imperial concubine came back alone, and did not bring the second prince and third princess back." Shiquan added.

Dongfang Hao suddenly raised his eyes, and the breath that had just relaxed became tense again.

After a long time, he relaxed again and raised his hand, "Go out."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Shiquan bowed and withdrew.

In the meeting hall, Dongfang Hao lazily leaned back on the chair.

Chu Sijiu, if you want to play tricks, I will accompany you.

Feeling uplifted, finally... not boring anymore!
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