The concubine is often hard to spoil: my queen is not easy to mess with

371 Chapter 1
Su Meier took her hand, firmly, and pulled her in.

It has come to this point, and it is impossible to retreat.Next, it depends on how you fight, maybe resign yourself to fate.

She couldn't help but think of the oath she made with the sixth prince...

When she decided to feign death to lure the mastermind behind the scenes, she once went to find the sixth prince.

The sixth prince's palace is in a corner of the palace, very remote.But the layout is incomparably elegant, like a strangely beautiful and lonely flower, silently living in this palace with its own beauty.

Out of place and incomparably coordinated.

As soon as you step in, you will be greeted by the aroma of medicinal materials, and you will be shocked by the smell.Then, at the corner, a huge black figure suddenly jumped out, rushing straight towards her front.

Su Meier's back was different from the past, she reacted quickly, tipped her toes, and retreated rapidly, the huge black shadow just landed on the place where she was standing just now, grinning.

Although it was not the first time to see a black panther, Su Meier was shocked, especially when she saw his sharp fangs and blue eyes.

The expression on Su Meier's face suddenly relaxed, her voice softened, her body was still on guard all the time, "I'm not here to make trouble, I'm here to find your master, don't bite me."

Just kidding, if she was bitten by this thing, she would have to lie down for a few days.Since the sixth prince is on his body, it means that he has a certain spirituality, so she should greet him first so that he can handle things.

Sure enough, the black panther didn't know whether he sensed that she was not murderous, or if he really understood what he said. It put down its sharp claws, turned around slowly, pointed its butt at her, and walked forward slowly.

Su Meier breathed a sigh of relief, she really didn't understand how the sixth prince, who was as calm as a fairy, raised such an arrogant leopard.

The sixth prince was in the gazebo, burning incense, and the tea on the table was slowly boiling. A small guzheng was placed on his lap, and his slender and slender fingers were gently sliding each string.

One sound after another intermittently, without any rules.Su Meier could hear the loneliness in his heart.

Maybe it's too lonely, maybe it's too lonely, a person's work represents a person's heart, but he can't make a sound, she doesn't know, what troubles the sixth prince has.

He has collected all the fame and fortune in the world, why should he be so sad.

(End of this chapter)