Chapter 213: An old friend comes: play and kiss her 19
It seems that I underestimated Aman. This palace is no better than the Yu Renmeng. Even Wu'er back then, I didn't expect that she would suddenly betray me the day after she spoke for me.
It caught me off guard. How do I know whether the Aman in front of me is sincere or fake to me?
This is the only bad thing about the outside world. Unlike in Qianyun Valley, I can be myself freely. I don’t have to guard against anyone, and I don’t have to worry about anyone. Why are days like that always short and fleeting?
Shouldn't I have taken away Huandian back then? I knew it was not a good thing, but I still took it away. This was my mistake. I shouldn't have put myself in such an embarrassing situation just to save my breath.
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"This outfit I'm wearing is quite good. Such ordinary clothes suit me just right. If I put on this brocade dress you have, it would look out of place. Aman, forget it, I'll just wear this outfit." Today I
Wearing a long lavender gauze dress, even though I have a bad face, I still have a piece of clothing that belongs to me. After all, in this palace, both maids and concubines have to wear uniforms of the same color. In this regard, I am a special case. Who has made it so far?
So far, I am the only concubine Mu Yiqing wants to marry?
"Miss, I'm afraid that I will blame you. It's hard for me to bear the blame." Aman said uncertainly.
"It doesn't matter. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you. There are too many rules in this house. If I get the chance, I can just give you some advice." I smiled softly.
As soon as I turned around, I suppressed my smile. It's strange, I don't care about their affairs. I can only guarantee that Aman will not have anything to do with me. If the dress in Aman's hands just now is the clothes Mu Yiqing asked me to change into,
Then he had ulterior motives. He knew that I was mediocre in appearance now, but he let me dress up in fancy clothes. Wasn't it like bringing me to a banquet to make a fool of myself?
Therefore, I have to be careful, pay attention to what tricks Mu Yiqing plays, and be on guard.
Aman accompanied me to the banquet hall. Occasionally, people passed by in twos and threes. Some were maids, and some were beautiful concubines.
On such a festive day, there is no exception, and she is still wearing lifeless dark-colored clothes. How can this Mu Yiqing have such a weird temperament?
When the maid saw me, she called me miss, and when the concubine saw me, she called me sister, which was really weird. Now, I have never come to marry Mu Yiqing, but they seem to be sure that I will eventually marry Mu Yi.