Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 686 How dare slaves covet the second master (8)

"Why are you talking about this again, madam?" Hua Ling lowered her head shyly, grabbing her cuff.

"There is someone in your heart." Xiangsi said firmly, "After Chun Ling died, you were the only one who served me and took care of Prime Minister Yin for me. For more than two years, we are not only the relationship between master and servant, but I also know you well." There is someone in your heart who can tell you, don't cry and make me push off the marriage again and again, unless this man is something you can't covet."

Hua Ling's face lowered, completely at a loss.

Xiangsi felt that her heart was being pulled, and then said in a deep voice, "Is it the second master?"

Hua Ling raised her eyes to look at Xiangsi in shock, then knelt down in front of her with a bang, "How dare you covet the second master, madam, please don't bully the servant, the second master is a dragon among men, and even more so, madam's husband." , slaves are just servants, how dare they have such rebellious thoughts."

Seeing that Hua Ling was crying out of anxiety, not pretending, Xiangsi was relieved, but even more strange, "Then who is your favorite?"

Hua Ling shook her head excitedly, and reached out to grab the corner of Acacia's skirt, "Madam, I have no one in my heart, I just want to be by your side, and I don't want to marry in this life."

"Hua Ling..." Xiangsi knew that she couldn't continue talking, otherwise Hua Ling would cry in front of her again. Yin Xiang looked at them puzzled, then ran to Xiangsi's side and hugged her.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m thinking about it every day and dreaming about it at night, but Xiangsi actually dreamed that she was going to kneel down to worship Guanyin, the statue of Guanyin in front of her cracked little by little, and finally turned into a puddle of mud, she couldn’t even escape in time Fleeing, watching the statue of Avalokitesvara cracked and the incense burnt and candles exhausted.

Waking up from the dream, Xiangsi sat up suddenly, covered in cold sweat, suddenly a little candle light made the whole bedroom dimly lit, Xiangsi turned her head and looked, Long Shangxue, who was only wearing a single dress, came back from the candlestick to the bedside, a pair of jet-black He stared straight at her, "You're having a nightmare."

Xiangsi nodded dully, Long Shangxue went to bed and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, the familiar warmth wrapped her around her, Xiangsi breathed heavily, and said after a long while, "I dreamed that the Buddha statue was cracked, isn't that bad? omen?"

(End of this chapter)