Abandoned Concubine of a Cold-Blooded Prince

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The person in the bronze mirror has a simple and elegant bun, green silk hanging down the shoulders, and a jade hairpin inserted obliquely. His face is like a full moon, his eyes are like green lotuses, and his star pupils are white. He seems to be about 15 years old, with a white and smooth body. There were many bruises and swollen marks on the skin, which overlapped deeply and shallowly. He was only wearing a bellyband, and because of the big movement just now, the fullness of his body was faintly revealed.

"You were born to be my king's man, and you will be my king's ghost when you die. Want to leave? Don't even think about it." Murong Lanxuan said coldly in her ear, his cold tone gently brushing her face, he Shake off her body, turn around and leave, coming and going freely and freely.

Yi Qianzi is still immersed in the appearance of the person in the mirror, is this her?The blood dripping from the forehead flowed down the face and dripped onto the dressing table. Her name is Mingsihe?His name is Murong Lanxuan?Has she crossed over?

What was ushered in was darkness in front of her eyes. Before she fainted, she heard her head hit the mirror, and the crisp sound of glass breaking...

Yi Qianzi seemed to have had a dream all night, her body ached a lot, her eyelids were heavy, she wanted to open her eyes, the more she wanted to see things around her clearly, but she was always in a state of half asleep and half awake.

Some memories that did not belong to her, some things that did not belong to her, slowly merged into her mind.What she couldn't believe was her own past. Could it be that God gave her a brand new way of life?

Mingsihe, 15 years old, Mingxiong's youngest daughter, usually introverted and inferior, never in contact with others, let alone please others. As the concubine daughter of the richest man in the Southern Dynasty, her life is not as beautiful as outsiders imagined.

"Where is this?" She opened her eyes again, and what she saw was another world.The room is decorated very simply, and the room exudes fragrance. Is it her room?

Although she has different memories in her mind, she still doesn't know much about other things. She only knows her own identity, but she doesn't know the relationship between that man named Murong Lanxuan and her, why she It would be with him, why did she see a scene that was not quite clear.

Intuition told her that everything has no end, now is a brand new beginning, she did not let go of those vague memories, at least she knew that she was in a strange environment, facing a group of strange and dangerous people characters.

"Yeah." At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a woman about 13 years old walked in. She frowned slightly, and walked slowly in front of Yi Qianzi.

She was dressed in a gray dress, her hair was simply tied behind her back, her face didn't smell of rouge and gouache, and her big eyes were full of aura.From the very first sight, Yi Qianzi fell in love with this little girl, she has nimble hands and feet, and she is her personal servant girl.

Kui'er put the tea in her hand on the table, and walked forward lightly, with gentle movements, afraid of waking up the sleeping master.

"Miss San..." When Kui'er pulled back the weft, she saw Yi Qianzi leaning on the bed, her eyes constantly looking back and forth at her body.

Why does the lady look at her with such eyes?Kui'er didn't understand that Miss San used to be easy to get along with, but now Miss San's eyes made her a little uneasy, as if she would be seen through, and she felt uneasy in her soul.

"Miss San is awake? Kui Er made your favorite Longjing tea for Miss San." Kui Er smiled softly, walked to the screen on the left and took out Miss San's coat.

It is February now, and there was a heavy snowfall a few days ago. Although it is February, the weather is still cold. You can hear the wind blowing outside everywhere, and the cold wind is messy.

"Kui'er, do you know Murong Lanxuan?" She asked casually, the coat that Kui'er put on for her was very warm, the fur on the side of the coat should be sheepskin, right?Such quality is rarely seen in modern times.

If there is no mistake in the memory in her mind, it should be Nan Chaorun's 30th year now, has she traveled through time?Although she was struggling with this matter in her heart, she understood that God gave her a new life, and leaving that happy place was a good choice.

Kui Er helped Yi Qianzi to sit down at the sandalwood table not far from the bed. She took a sip of the tea Kui Er made for her, and the warm tea warmed her throat along her throat. The obvious pain in her heart and body did not bother her. She was not a woman who could not bear hardships or endure pain.

"Miss San... you?" Kui'er was frightened by her actions. Miss San, who is usually a lady, why does her movement seem to be different when drinking tea, and her tone of voice is also completely different?How is this going?Also, the third lady actually asked about the Ninth Prince?

Looking back, Yi Qianzi saw Kui'er's astonished eyes and that dull expression.Only then did she realize that she was being too abrupt.

"Kui'er, are you surprised why I would ask such a question?" She was not surprised at all, needless to say, she believed that if she met a person whose attitude and language had been completely changed, she believed that her expression would be the same Just like this naive little girl.

People who have not encountered too many storms will always express what they think in their hearts on their faces.Because of this, she lost her composure, she is no longer Yi Qianzi, that woman died when the car rushed out, and now she is the incarnation of Mingsihe.

Where did Mingsi River go?She doesn't know, but she knows that she must live a good life on behalf of the owner of this body, at least in this kind of place where people's hearts are complicated, and live more brilliantly.

"Shh, Miss San, don't let others hear you asking the Ninth Prince, does Miss San remember a month ago? Just because of the Ninth Prince, the Eldest Miss locked the Third Miss in the woodshed for three days and three nights." Kui Er Xiao ran forward, closed the window, turned around, and spoke to Mingsihe cautiously.

Knowing people's faces but not knowing their hearts, even if the people here are relatives, they must be on guard.Misfortune comes out of your mouth, if you accidentally get caught by someone when you speak, there is only one end—miserable.

"He is the Ninth Prince?" Although Kui'er didn't seem to say anything, Mingsihe still heard some clues from her mouth.

So that man is actually the Ninth Prince?Why on earth did I appear in his place?If she remembers correctly, she should not be married yet, maybe she can say that she doesn't have someone she likes.

In such a conservative and traditional ancient time, it would be immoral for a girl who has not been out of the cabinet to see a man and a woman having sex with each other. If it is serious, she will be thrown into the river and soaked in a pig cage to clear her innocence.

"En." Kui'er kept nodding, but didn't say any more, she lowered her head to hold the coals in the stove, and the room became much warmer in an instant.

Mingsihe was thinking, but what she had been puzzled about was that there was always a feeling of depression around her, but she couldn't figure it out.

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