An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 183 I admit it, I feel very upset (5)

Song Huilian's expression was embarrassing, probably she didn't expect her hot face to stick to my cold butt - not only did I not care about the expensive tea she brought, but I didn't give her any face at all, and gave it to someone else on the spot.I'm overdoing it, but so what?I'm just repaying him with the same way, who told her to be so flamboyant?Bring the fox fur cloak that Wu Dalang gave her to show off to me?
I admit, I was very upset.

But I don't admit it, I'm jealous.What a joke, I don't love Wu Dalang, I'll eat bird vinegar!
Song Huilian sat for a while, then stood up and said goodbye: "Ms. Concubine Shu, this concubine is retiring."

I said, "Well, you can get off."

Song Huilian said: "Maybe after a while, the emperor will find someone to announce his concubine again. The concubine has no virtue and incompetence, and she is so blessed to be favored by the emperor. Concubine Shu, is this predestined?" ?”

I pretended not to hear and didn't answer her.

It's no wonder that Song Huilian is arrogant, not everyone can fall into the eyes of Wu Dalang.

The weather is getting cold.Suddenly, snowflakes floated in the air, and the snow fell bigger and bigger. Finally, the snowflakes like catkins became as big as goose feathers, white and crystal clear, flying all over the sky in mid-air, making the sky and the earth melt into a white one.After a while, the ground, trees, and roofs were all covered with snow, and the surrounding scenery became a piece of silver.

I stood at the window and watched.

I think of when I was a child, I used to make snowmen and have snowball fights with the children in the kindergarten.A large group of children, divided into groups, bombs made of snowballs, you throw them over, I throw them over, yelling: "Come on! Kill!" Every child is fighting in the snow, bravely Incomparable.Playing and playing, often throwing a snowball over, unable to dodge, hit the forehead with a "thump", and the face was suddenly covered with snow, like a little old man with a white beard.

"What are you thinking, Ma'am?" Chunmei walked over.

"Reminds me of my childhood," I said.

Chunmei also looked at the snowflakes in the window, feeling very melancholy: "The snow is very beautiful. It never snowed in Yunnan before."

I asked her, "Chunmei, are you missing your family?"

Chunmei bowed her head: "I miss my mother a little bit, I don't know if she is doing well."

I also miss my parents, I don't know if they are doing well or not.In the 21st century, at this moment, is it also the Spring Festival?Is it because I'm not here that they live this year, will it be deserted?
I sighed.

(End of this chapter)