daughter in power

Chapter 102 A Whole Heart Is Enough
"Jiang Qiqi, you bitch!"

Lan Murong is not an idiot, she already knew that Qiqi used other means, causing her to hit Gong'e and make her face face-to-face.

After she finished cursing, she threw herself fiercely at Qiqi.

If you really want to fight with her, Qiqi will definitely not please her.

Qiqi's eyes flashed, and she quickly avoided it.

She wanted to call again, but someone outside the door shouted: "Stop!"

Qiqi turned her head and saw Chunshui dressed in white, standing at the door with a cold face.

"Princess respects herself. The master knows that you will come back to embarrass Miss Jiang, so I specially ordered Ben to come and see."

He paused slightly: "I really didn't expect that the princess is so narrow-minded that she can't even tolerate a maidservant."

Chun Shui's tone of voice didn't look like a servant facing his master.

It's like a majestic general facing an ordinary commoner.

Qiqi felt very strange, but did not say anything.

Lan Murong's face was ugly, and she said indignantly: "My concubine... why did I ever embarrass Jiang Qiqi? She is a flower maid, and her duty is to pick plum blossoms. My concubine asked her to pick flowers and put them on the screen. What is wrong?"

Of course she was right.

The concubines and ladies in this palace never make mistakes.

Which palace man they want to deal with, there are many ways to deal with them.

These methods are undoubtedly reasonable and legal.

Just fold a thousand plum blossoms, and Qiqi may not be able to get them at night if he folds them with his bare hands.

Chun Shui took a step forward, and said with a cold face: "Master, if the princess is still pestering Miss Jiang, I will ask the princess to move out of Yangxi Palace and go back to Wulan Island."

Lan Murong turned pale: "What..."

Chun Shui looked at her with a cold face.

Everyone knows what Wulan Island is.It is really unbelievable that King Xiaoyang sent Lan Murong back to Wulan Island just because of Jiang Qiqi.

Lan Murong trembled with her orchid fingers, and said incredulously, "For her...haha, haha..."

She laughed loudly, and her fingertips trembled more and more: "It's just a fake. I never thought that the prince would give up Mu Rong for a name and a voice..."

She smiled dejectedly, with big teardrops falling from her eyes, she ruthlessly pushed away Gong'e who stepped forward to support her, and rushed out of the tile house.

Then, he fell headfirst to the ground.

Qiqi got into trouble.

Lan Murong, the side concubine of Xiaoyang Wang, had an argument with her in the plum garden, and she fell to the ground unconscious in anger. She summoned more than ten imperial physicians, but they were still unable to treat her.

The whole palace was disturbed, the queen personally visited Lan Fei's condition, and ordered Qiqi to be restrained.

She is not allowed to take a step out of the plum garden, and no one is allowed to visit.

No matter who it is in the huge palace, if these two prohibitions are spread, death is not far away.

The imperial dining room will not bring her meals, and she cannot go out of the plum garden to find food.

Can you still live?

Standing in the garden with red plum blossoms, Qiqi raised her head and looked at the dark sky, feeling that life is also like this sky for the first time.

She sighed, reached out and picked off a plum blossom, and stuck it behind her ear.

"Jiang Qiqi?"

Behind her, someone called her.

She turned her head and saw a woman she didn't know.

The woman was wearing a snow-white fox fur, and her age could not be seen.

A beautiful face was covered by a veil, only revealing a pair of smart eyes.

These eyes are very similar to those of King Xiaoyang.

Walking from the other side of the plum tree, this person's footsteps were so soft that it was almost imperceptible.

Qiqi was stunned: "You are... Madam Yinyue?"

The woman sneered, walked a few steps closer, looked at Qiqi's face: "You are indeed a smart child."

Qiqi did not answer.

If you're really smart, you don't have to be grounded here.

Since she entered the palace, it seemed that the people in this palace had never liked her.

If you really want to say what mistake she made, in fact, how has she ever offended anyone?
She was silent.

Madam Yinyue approached slowly, carefully looked at her cheeks, and said lightly: "Xia Xi likes you?"

Qiqi raised her head, who is Xia Xi?

Seeing her blankly, Madam Yinyue couldn't help but blink her eyes: "It seems that you don't like Xia Xi."

Qiqi still looked bewildered.

Madam Yinyue finally spoke.

"My son, King Xiaoyang, ranks seventh among princes in the Great Xia Kingdom, and his name is Xi."

Qiqi suddenly realized: "It turns out that King Xiaoyang is Xia Xi."

Finally sorting out her identity, Mrs. Yinyue nodded: "Last year's Qixi Festival, he married Lan Murong as his side concubine. I always thought that he took care of me, so I was very happy. It's a pity..."

It's a pity that King Xiaoyang doesn't take Lan Murong as a concubine at all.

As for what to do, no one else knows.

Qiqi blinked, but didn't answer.

She didn't answer, and Mrs. Yinyue seemed unwilling to continue talking.

Slowly looking at the tiled house behind the plum garden, Mrs. Yinyue said, "Can I sit in your room?"

What's wrong?

Qiqi stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Madam please."

Mrs. Yinyue might be more familiar with this plum garden than she is, so she walked straight into the tile house without needing her to lead her.

The three tile-roofed huts are shabby, and the house still smells of the wood-fired roasted chicken.

Madam Yinyue never showed Lan Murong's expression on her face.

"The house is too simple, but fortunately, you don't seem to mind."

Qiqi nodded, as if thinking of something suddenly, she couldn't help but said: "The empress does not allow anyone to visit me, Madam, you came to Meiyuan... will you be okay?"

"Tch..." Mrs. Yinyue sneered: "If she rules like a mountain, I have to be willing to abide by them. Her words are only deaf to my ears."

Qiqi smiled and nodded silently.

After sitting for a while, Mrs. Yinyue stood up and made a concluding speech: "Xia Xi actually doesn't like you either. What he likes is Feng Qiqi, a dirty second-married woman. As for you, it's just because you gave birth to a similar Name, same voice, that's why he treated him specially."

She raised her head coldly, looking at the dark sky outside the tile house: "However, you'd better not like Xia Xi. Because he is destined to be..."

Her voice was very low, and Qiqi couldn't hear her clearly.

But she had already turned her head and looked at Qiqi, as if she was looking at an ant: "Your status is too low, even Lin Weixin is inferior."

With a flick of her sleeves blankly, Mrs. Yinyue finally walked out of the tile house in a hurry.

Qiqi was left alone in the hall.

Looking at the back of Mrs. Yinyue gradually disappearing, Qiqi blinked and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

King Xiaoyang is indeed very good, but she and he are not from the same world at all.

She knew these realities long ago, so why did Madam Yinyue come here to remind her?

Qiqi never thought of becoming the princess of Xiaoyang.

"Heh..." She curled her lips into a smile, and she suddenly felt humbled.

She has always harbored the idea that everyone is equal.

But in the past few days, she was gradually being flattened by the strict hierarchy of the Great Xia Kingdom.

She is not equal to them.

Be it the Queen, Zhang Yeting, King Xiaoyang, Lan Murong, or even Mrs. Yinyue.

They are all people who hold important authority in this world.

And she is not.

It is destined to be controlled by them with applause.

If they say east, she can't go west.

Qiqi blinked and sighed, but someone called her name outside.

The plum garden used to be extremely deserted.

In the past, Ruixi died on the bed, and no one knew that she had turned into a mummy.

Why was she imprisoned here to be a flower-watching maid, and the place was booming and bustling.

On which day, when people come and go, A, B, C and D will appear on the stage separately?
Her face was gloomy, and she walked out of the tile house, but what she saw was Chunshui.

For some reason, a strange warmth rose in her heart at this moment.

"Miss Jiang is suffering. The master ordered me to bring something to protect you from the cold, so you must be spared from the crime of the wind and cold."

Chun Shui's attitude is very gentle, and his words are also very calm.

Only then did Qiqi remember what King Xiaoyang had said in the morning, and couldn't help laughing: "Guard Chun, thank you very much."

Chun Shui nodded, and ordered a few guards to help carry things through the door.

Large and small cages entered the door, Qiqi hesitated and said, "So many things, what if the empress sees them?"

Chun Shui was still indifferent: "It's okay. We came from the west of the plum garden, and no one knew about it."

This remark reassured Qiqi, she immediately cheered up and helped the guards carry things.

In the afternoon, many things were added to the small tile house, all of which can be used by Qiqi in daily life.

Silver charcoal, incense charcoal, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, fox fur cape, heater, hand stove...

All kinds of arrangements were made properly, and it was already dark and early hours.

Chunshui was about to leave, Qiqi hurriedly said: "I cook delicious food. How about leaving after eating?"

Chun Shui gave a rare smile: "Although Ms. Jiang can cook, I dare not eat it. I have to go back and report to the master. Ms. Jiang should take care of herself."

Never knew that an indifferent killer could have such a humble attitude.

She nodded, sent Chunshui away, and stood in the brand-new tile house again, smiling sweetly: "I didn't hook up with Xia Xi, he took the initiative to hook me up..."

She laughed sullenly twice, thinking of that flirtatious prince, she couldn't help but sigh with longing.

This man, whom all women in the world want to marry, really has merit.

At least, he is very caring.

However, when she thought of the faces of Mrs. Yinyue and Lan Murong, she felt very disgusted.

She wants to be a couple for the rest of her life, and wants to spend her life with her husband-in-law in a normal way.

It doesn't need to be luxurious or expensive.

A pair of children, a warm courtyard.

with one heart.

That's enough.

It was a snowy night, and Qiqi slept soundly.

I got up early and ate plum cakes, and made a meal of fried rice with rotten meat. I was in such a good mood that I exploded.

She sat in front of the window and carefully ate fried rice, washed the dishes, rested for a while, and then ran around the plum garden.

I always feel that being a rice bug is not good.

But she couldn't do anything else, so she had to strengthen her muscles first.

When he leaves the palace three years later, at least he can compete with his cousin in martial arts.

Although, cousin Rong Chuan has no martial arts at all.

She tried her best to think about Rong Chuan's face, but found that she couldn't remember it at all.

She shook her head and tried to think about King Xiaoyang.

Only then did she realize that she could remember the appearance of King Xiaoyang very well without even thinking about it.

It was as if this man had already been carved into her heart.

What a hell of a day.

She had no memory of her cousin who grew up together, but she had only seen King Xiaoyang a few times, but she remembered his appearance.

Is she a nympho?

After a few days in a row, the heavy snow fell and stopped, stopped and fell, again and again, endlessly.

Qiqi lives very well in Meiyuan.

There is nothing less to eat and drink, and nothing bad to wear.

The only thing she lacks is a servant girl.

But she always felt that she actually preferred the days when no one was waiting for her.

A person is lonely, but also enjoying it.

On this day, Qiqi was sitting by the window, reading a thread-bound book by the stove.

When he raised his eyes, he saw under the plum tree in the distance, a person yelled like a ghost, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

She blinked, but before she could figure out the situation, she saw the person who ran away running back again.

Moreover, it also took another group of people.

They faced each other, Qiqi's face was rosy, like a lady waiting to be married in a boudoir.

The maids were startled, and fled as if flying away.

(End of this chapter)