The queen concubine please

Chapter 330 Concubine: You don't even care?
He suddenly raised his eyes to look at her again. Under the faint moonlight, she was indeed not much different from before, her hair was still tied up high with a ribbon.

The whole person is simple and neat, with a bit of aloofness and a bit of heroism.

Just one glance can take all his breath away, but she is not looking at him at this time.

She looked out of the window with her arms propped up, looking like she was wandering outside the sky. This is her habitual movement. Many times, she likes to look out of the window.

Because of her habit, he planted a row of peach trees in front of the hall, which were specially cultivated and only bloomed. Even after the season, peach blossoms are now flying all over the sky.

"Ahem..." He coughed lightly on purpose, he still wanted to get her attention.

Why should she come back, but the two of them have to get along like strangers? This is not what he wants.

The coughing sound really caused her to turn her head, but she just looked at him, didn't get up, and didn't speak, as indifferent as if what happened to him had nothing to do with her.

Situ Mo was depressed and couldn't help but said: "Ling Feishuang, do you know how to be a subordinate?"

"I don't understand." She answered him directly.

He snorted coldly: "Then you still have to do it. Since you are the king's personal servant, you should know how to grasp the king's mind. For example, if I cough, you should know what I want to do? Come here even if you don't know." Ask questions instead of sitting there in a daze."

He taught her earnestly, lying uncomfortable, and simply sat up again.

Ling Feishuang looked at him for a while, and finally got up. Just when he thought she was going to come to him, she walked towards the outer hall.

"What are you doing?" Without a word from him, she was angry and wanted to leave, right?

I found that her every move can affect his mind, especially, it will make him not like himself, yes, restless.

"I think what the prince needs is a maid, or he should find a concubine. As your subordinate, I want to ensure your safety, but I don't need to catch your mind."

She answered indifferently, but almost pissed him off.

"Help me find a concubine, you don't even care?" He couldn't help asking impulsively, and then regretted it.

Sure enough, she looked at him strangely and said, "It has nothing to do with me, why should I care?"

(End of this chapter)