Happy fate, the prince regent's little concubine

Chapter 7 The Awakened Person, Princess Showa

Feeling vaguely uncomfortable and uncomfortable all over, I had to force myself to open my eyes.

At first, it felt a little hazy, but after watching for a few seconds, it became clearer and clearer.

With great difficulty, a breath escaped from the corner of his mouth, "So I'm not dead yet." My body was in pain, piercing pain, and my reason became clearer and clearer.

Gorgeous fabrics and overly cumbersome decorations are indeed only available here.

Staring at one place casually, I don't want to know where I am at the moment, anyway, I just need to know that it is an unknown dynasty.I feel pitiful again, and I can't go back like this.

After a while, she felt that something was wrong, and she still had to get up and take a look at everything around her. It was impossible for her to change from the sky prison to such a dream-like place for no reason.

How could I know that my own hand was only half a point propped up before being pressed down heavily from the shoulder by a hand.

"Injured people should lie down and don't move around."

Fu Xiangjun tilted his head and saw him, Ling Mo, sitting on the stool by the bed, his expression was still the same, he couldn't see what he was thinking, but there was a little more 'hypocrisy' in his eyes.

She could only smile, "Thank you, Lord, for your concern, and the daughters of the people are fine."

She is confident that she can get up, but it's just a few whips, so she doesn't need to stay in bed to recuperate!Even if it is needed, it is not in front of him.

However, when she looked at him, she also thought about it. Before she passed out, what she heard was not his voice.

"Please."

He let go, took another handkerchief to wipe his hands, and stood up.Fu Xiangjun thought, he probably has a cleanliness habit, which is why he loves to be clean every time.

Without his restraint, Fu Xiangjun sat up with great difficulty, and looked around, a very spacious room, but its layout does not look like a simple place, at least it is much more gorgeous than Fu's house.

Sitting up, he realized that he had changed into clean clothes, but he was only wearing an inner garment. He didn't mind seeing Ling Mo, and even his eyes didn't change at all, and he didn't even care about it.

She is a modern person, not an ancient one, as long as she has clothes to wear, she doesn't care too much about the others, besides, she has too many injuries and many entanglements.

It stands to reason that she should put on her shoes after sitting up and leave here, if he is willing to let him go, this is her plan.

However, her leg was very painful and swollen, so she reached out and touched it subconsciously.Feeling the traces of being bandaged, I didn't even want to take off my quilt directly.

Both legs, below the knees, are wrapped in thick cloth strips, and there is a strong smell of medicinal materials.

"Don't you know how you got hurt?"

Ling Mo said at the right time, Fu Xiangjun didn't bother to look at him, but shouldn't he be the most aware of this wound?
In a flash, he said, "Isn't the lord the clearest?"

In front of him, truth and lies are not the boundaries of what he believes, only what he believes is what he believes.

"Why does this king know best? Ms. Fu should make it clearer."

"It's the girl who spoke nonsense, how could the prince know what happened in the prison?"

She was responsible for her own fault. She was careless. If he didn't admit it, she shouldn't have given it to him.

Ling Mo didn't want to accept her statement, and continued to ask,
"Because I don't know, I want to ask why Miss Fu was injured so badly?"

In the sky prison, there are still people who want to do something different, and he really wants to know who it is!

Look at him stepping back and sitting on his other chair, maybe the round stool in front of him is not his, but the grand master's chair in front is his seat.

"Go back to the prince, you will be injured a little during a normal interrogation, and it's okay for a girl."

It's just that there are a few wounds on her legs. She felt the source of the pain. It should be a flesh wound. If it is serious, it is swollen. Initially, it is estimated to be inflammation.

"No problem."

Ling Mo chewed on these three words, and then cast sharp eyes on her, who is she?
With her legs hanging on the edge of the bed, she untied the fabric on her legs and asked the person in front,

"Dare to ask my lord, where is this place?"

"The Royal Palace."

Although Ling Mo answered her, her face was livid, and she felt distrusted by others, which was very uncomfortable. It was obvious that she only believed in herself, but she was not believed.

Did she forget what she said to her?

Fu Xiangjun exclaimed, "Imperial Palace?"

Ling Ke picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea,
"Remember this king told you to keep you safe."

"Minnv did not agree to your conditions." Fu Xiangjun retorted.

Yes, his proposal to himself was to keep her safe, and the corresponding condition was to help him kill someone.

With such favorable conditions, she should do it. However, she knew that if she really killed someone, it would be even more reason for him to kill herself. Since she was going to die, she should not be used by others.

She still firmly rejected herself, Ling Mo guessed the answer, but in fact, she couldn't allow her to refuse.Pressing his teacup, frowning, today's tea is bitter.

Approaching, came to Fu Xiangjun, looked down at her, the face was not pleasing to the eye, now there are a few scars, too intrusive, the mouth curled up,
"But you, you are safe now."

"Safe?" Fu Xiangjun looked up at him with disgust in his eyes, "It's better to die!"

Disgusted?Ling Mo could see clearly, but it was rare to see such a strong disgust, and he wanted to see more, so he opened his mouth.

"Unfortunately, this king doesn't want you to die."

Her subordinates reported that she tried every means to find accidents every year, and committed suicide without accidents, so some people thought she was mentally ill.But when he looked at her, there was nothing abnormal about it. On the contrary, it might be a way for her to hide.

He might be used by her as a way of death. As long as he thinks about it, he will feel unhappy, only when he uses people, and when no one else takes advantage of him.

"I don't even want to die!"

She said what she thought, and she didn't want to do what he wanted.

Just when the eyes of the two were facing each other but did not speak, a voice came from outside the door,
"My lord, Princess Showa, please see me."

Fu Xiangjun was taken aback, not because he was surprised that the princess appeared, but because she seemed to have heard that voice before.

Ling Mo's eyes darkened, and he turned to leave.

Then, Fu Xiangjun heard his voice, "Let her in."

The door opened, followed by a warm but frightened little girl's voice,
"Showa sees the emperor's uncle."

Ling's voice was gentle at first,
"Ling'er, get up, when you see the emperor's uncle, you don't need to salute."

Suddenly changed, ruthless, "Everyone who makes tea and serves tea today will go down and receive twenty sticks."

Finally, there was a gentle voice again.

"Go in, she's awake."

Fu Xiangjun listened inside, and he felt that Ling's temperament was changeable, and he didn't know what happened outside to make him treat people like this.

Soon, a person entered the room. Through the screen, only her head was seen, and she was indeed a child.

There was no brisk pace, only one step at a time. When she showed her face, she was obviously taken aback.

It was her.

A few days ago in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the girl she was holding was a princess, no wonder she had such a cold temper.

"elder sister!"

Because Fu Xiangjun sat alone on the bed, only looking at her, without any other eyes, she was willing to speak first.

Thinking that she didn't have a suitable address, he called her sister. Fu Xiangjun still looked at the door suspiciously. Through the screen, the door was indeed closed tightly. Her voice was low, so she probably wouldn't be heard.

"Let them hear it, I'm afraid you and I will not be safe."

"kindness."

She is very obedient. To her, Fu Xiangjun always has the feeling of seeing someone of the same kind, living timidly and cautiously, so he is automatically gentle to her.

"Have you come to see me?"

Seeing her sitting on the round stool in front of her, so familiar, she asked.

She nodded, her eyes were very sincere and real, but it shouldn't be.

"Thank you." She was probably the only one who cared about herself, whether it was true or false, she didn't mind.

He stretched out his hand, smiled, and said to her, "My name is Fu Xiangjun, nice to meet you."

Somewhat hesitant, she still stretched out her hand,

"I'm Lingling."

She didn't say much, Fu Xiangjun understood, maybe she understood it herself and shouldn't say more.Unexpectedly, what she said to herself was her name, not her title of princess.

(End of this chapter)