Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 3 The Phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken
But the gorgeous red wedding dress on the bed hurt her eyes fiercely, she smiled sinisterly and turned her eyes away.

The woman in palace costume looked at everything around her, clicked her tongue, and smiled ironically.

The little girl seemed to be taken aback, and turned her head reflexively.

The magnificent formation behind seemed to shock her, she could only open her mouth stupidly, and stared eagerly with dull eyes.

"Um--"

The person on the bed groaned in pain, and the little girl was awakened immediately, her eyes were full of fear, but she looked at the person on the bed again.

She gritted her teeth, although she knew that the person who was watching their miserable situation coldly in front of her was not a good person, but for the sake of Miss, she couldn't care less.

The princess was weak and sick at first, and thought that she would be able to stay with her for the rest of her life after marrying her beloved emperor, but after Ten Nights of Grace, she was suddenly cast into the cold palace. She was usually weak and could only wear that wedding dress.Trying to win back the emperor's heart.

But they only got a shining imperial decree.

After being in the cold palace for more than three months, they have tasted everything that a phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken, and they have tasted the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

It was so cold at night that her hands and feet trembled, and the food she ate was worse than a dog. From time to time, palace people would come in to provoke her. Every time she asked Miss, she would just cry and couldn't say anything.

In this way, the body is getting worse day by day, and the weather is too cold, there is no stove, no quilt, no warm bed here.

Her princess... is dying—

The little girl trembled and slowly crawled over, her forehead hitting the floor with a bang.

"Concubine Zeng, I beg you to save our young lady, the young lady is about to... die."

Concubine Zeng's beautiful face evoked a smile, which gradually filled her eyes.

Jiang Yuan, you finally have this day too.

"Of course - I will take good care of my sister, no, did you bring warm soup to my sister?"

She waved her hand lightly, and a maidservant behind her was respectfully holding a steaming bowl.

In the past few months, the little girl has learned how to read words and expressions, how to read people's faces, and when she saw that vicious smile, her face gradually turned into despair.

That... can never be given to the princess to drink——

(End of this chapter)