Transmigrated Princess

When Su Xiangwan thought he was sure, the man came out.

The person behind the scenes was clear, but even if she knew, she could do nothing.

And fell in love with Gu for no reason.

Zhao Changling doesn't care about catching a Hao beauty at all.

It's just that there's a useful piece missing. He doesn't even care.

"I'm glad I didn't win. At least my servant girl and I have the opportunity to be honest and confess everything. The correct master servant relationship is a two-way choice, not when I want to leave you. If you can be abandoned at any time, it proves that you are a failed subordinate. Even if you calculate Qingmei, I didn't give her up and prove that she is more successful than you."

These words are particularly heartbreaking.

Hao Meimei straightened her back and her eyes were slightly red.

The plan in Prince Yu's residence is over.

If she can't even maintain her beauty, she's worthless.

"You may have no resentment in your heart, but you will never be reconciled." Su Xiangwan looked at her: "no, if you let me teach you a way."

Hao Meimei didn't believe a word of her: "are you so kind?"

"Of course not. I just want to block Zhao Changling. Do you do anything that can block him and is good for you?"

Beauty Hao was silent.

Su Xiangwan didn't worry until she answered.

She finished her tea and began to eat a small plate of cakes prepared on the table.

It's eating. In fact, I chewed it one by one. After eating for a long time, I just bit a small corner.

Qingmei has figured out everything, so she is very quiet.

Moreover, she also wanted to see what Su Xiang wanted Hao Mei to do at the party.

Estrangement and prejudice have been eliminated.

Qingmei will begin to see her with new eyes.

Before, she thought Su Xiangwan was a concubine liked by the Lord. She would only use some means to attract men, and then occupy a place in the king's house of Henan.

She is no different from most of the women in the back house in the capital.

Qingmei even looked down on her.

Now her idea has changed. Su Xiangwan is actually... Different from other women she has seen and known.

With the Lord's love for her, she could have been proud of her pet and lived happily in the backyard.

But Su Xiangwan didn't.

She didn't turn herself into a vine attached to the branches of Prince Yu's residence. When the branches broke, she fell into the soil.

She let herself become a new and solid branch of Prince Yu's residence. One day, she will become an important trunk.

Qingmei had an absurd idea in her mind that she might have to support the future Prince Yu's residence together.

She is not whose woman, she is herself.

Qingmei thought and fell into a difficult contradiction.

When she first entered Prince Yu's residence, she swore that she would be loyal to her master all her life. Even if the master was gone, she would guard the dead all her life.

But now... She wants to follow Su Xiangwan.

It seemed that she had been waiting for a long time. Su Xiangwan said to her, "go down first, clean up, change into clean clothes, and then have a good rest."

Qingmei looked at her carefully and said, "yes, girl."

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Xiangwan still cares about her. She must still be willing to take her as a servant girl.

Qingmei retreated.

Hao Meimei looked at her leaving back and opened her mouth thoughtfully: "do you know how to leave this servant girl? I don't believe it."

"Of course not." Su Xiangwan felt the cup bored. "The servant girl's temper is too hard. This time she learned a lesson, and her attitude will soften temporarily. So you see, she is obedient and respectful to me now. I have to strike while the iron is hot and press her well. In fact, having a temper is a good thing. It belongs to her personality, but if her personality is too much, it will be easy to have an accident."

If you are too stubborn and flexible, you will suffer a lot.

This is a good lesson.

Hao Meimei realized something, and her eyes were gradually covered with doubts, "so this time you took your plan and imprisoned her, not necessarily to act in front of me. You want to take this opportunity to frustrate her spirit."

Qingmei, who had been imprisoned for several days, was consumed.

"If not, how could she listen to what I said just now, and how could she be awakened by me so easily." Su Xiangwan looked at her with his cheek: "thanks to your blessing, she gave me a chance to beat her."

Hao Mei was so popular that she was about to vomit blood.

She wanted to break her head and couldn't understand: "what is the identity of this servant girl? You value her so much!"

Is it necessary for Su Xiangwan to do this unless he has extraordinary utilization value?

Zhao Rongxian has many capable people in such a large Yu palace.

It's not a problem for a well-trained servant girl like Qingmei to choose more than ten or eight.

"If you have to say a reason, I can only say, because she is my servant girl." Su Xiangwan looked calm. "I don't know others, but I'm willing to spend my mind and value her."

Hao Meimei laughed at her impolitely, "you're ridiculous."

"In your opinion, is this ridiculous?" Su Xiangwan shook his head, "No wonder you and Zhao Changling will be together. No matter what you look at, the first thing in your mind is value and interests, so you will be abandoned. The first thing you reflect on is that you have no value. In fact, I used to be a mercenary. You said that I really didn't want to do those bad things, but later I changed my mind..."

Hao Meimei's eyebrows coagulated.

"I think every sincerity should be taken seriously. Qingmei is a loyal servant and she should come to a good end. This matter is meaningful. The advantage is that I will be very happy." Su Xiangwan raised his lips in a good mood. "A thousand gold can't buy my pleasure."

"The benevolence of women." Hao Meimei's tone was sharp. "It's hard to achieve great things in her life."

"Did Zhao Changling tell you?" Su Xiangwan asked her.

Beauty Hao snorted coldly and looked away.

Su Xiangwan's mouth was dry. When he was about to drink two more cups of tea, the remaining light in the corner of his eyes swept slightly, and suddenly he found a figure standing on the corridor not far away.

Zhao Rongxian stood there quietly. He didn't know how long he stood.

Dark red robes are fused on the wooden cloister, mixed with the sun that will not fall in the evening, pulling a long broken shadow faintly.

The figure occupied all her thoughts in an instant, and the things around her, together with Hao Meimei, were all forgotten by her.

There was only one question in her mind: when did he come? She didn't even notice.

What's the matter with him coming to her?