Doted on One: Dominant Concubine

Chapter 63 The Domineering Concubine (65)
Ever since Shi Ting saw her that day, her thoughts have always revolved around Xuanyuan Hao's contemptuous expression.

Painful memories repeatedly eroded her fragile heart. She couldn't believe that he was the man she had been thinking about at that time, why he always refused to believe in herself, and even the expression of caring in the past became so contemptuous.

Only then did she deeply understand how unbearable the relationship between them was.

At this time, Moxia took the dark night and came to the dark and damp dark prison. When she got outside the prison, she instructed the guards in charge of the cell not to make noise and disturb outsiders.

Except for the two of them, it is not allowed to spread the matter. If it is known that she has been to the black prison, she will convict the two of them!
Therefore, the two guards refrained from speaking too much, for fear that their talkativeness would hurt their family members and cause their relatives to be implicated unnecessarily.

"Qian'er, you stay here again, and don't let these two servants inform anyone!" Mo Xiya looked at her maid Qian'er, still worried.

"The servant understands."

Qian'er looked at the master and nodded, she understood why the master was so worried.

After all, there are too many intrigues in this deep palace. If this news spreads, it will definitely cause a storm to implicate the master. After following the master for so many years, she also understands this simple truth.

Moxia glanced at her, and then walked towards Jian Lao Nei, her lotus steps did not lose the majesty of the mother of a country.

When she approached the cell where Ling Xianyun was locked up, she saw that she was looking up at the starry night sky beyond the iron fence.

Maybe she also hopes that she can get out of this cold dark prison, maybe she is praying in her heart that the man she loves can come to her and take her out of here.

But no matter what she was thinking in her heart at this moment, she could only face the reality.

The fact is that now she can only accept the ravages of reality, accepting the fiddling of fate, just like she had to marry Yu Hao that day.

"Concubine Yun."

Mo Xiya stood in front of the cell and looked coldly at Ling Xianyun who was wearing a prisoner uniform and said.

A familiar voice sounded leisurely from behind Ling Xianyun, and she immediately turned around to look at the mother of a country who had never appeared in the prison --- Moxiya!
(End of this chapter)