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Chapter 87: The woman the prince cares about 6

The oldest one in the palace opened his mouth, and the two women, who had been kneeling all morning and almost froze to death, seemed to have received an amnesty. They got up, supported each other, and limped away.

Helan Qin'er glanced at Hua Shang and felt that it would be pointless to continue arguing. She remained silent and turned around to enter the book garden.

I don’t know what strange thing happened to Feng Ruohen in the morning, and he actually wanted to have lunch with her.

That’s weird!

He must have been suspicious of her identity, and he had to go through all kinds of tricks before he had an idea.

If you don't care about yourself, how can you think about arguing with others.

A group of servants were left standing behind Hua Shang. When they saw the back of the steward holding the hand warmer, they all looked hateful. They didn't dare to step forward and say anything. She had a temper that no one was afraid of provoking.

After working for a while, I didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly came back to his senses and was stunned for a moment. He turned around and said angrily, "Why don't you go prepare lunch?! What are you doing here?"

The maids immediately lowered their heads and walked away, silently mourning in their hearts: This is really too cruel.

Hua Shang is angry, but she is even more worried about one thing.

Feng Ruohen's attitude towards Lan Qin changed too quickly.

If she were an ordinary woman, why would she care so much?

She was just afraid that he would get caught in a trap just to find out her true identity. How much he missed that person, Hua Shang could see it more clearly than anyone else.

At the moment, it seems that it is even harder to get words out of Lan Qin.

In fact, there are still many ways to test whether she is He Lanqin'er.

However, you need to find one that is more reliable.

While Hua Shang was thinking, Sikong Yun's personal maid Zhu'er came behind her.

"General manager, my master ordered your servant to give you the list of things needed for the ceremony of the concubine's birthday. After you look at it, if there is no serious problem, you can purchase the things according to the above."

He nodded and took the small thick booklet, already muttering in his heart.

Concubine Jia Li, she and Feng Ruohen's mother, had been favored by Emperor Ao all their lives, and in the end, they actually fell in love with the guards of the Forbidden Palace.

And gave birth to her.

It was originally a crime that implicated the nine clans, but he was imprisoned in the cold palace and died of depression in the end.

It’s nothing more than death, but every birthday can still be arranged according to the specifications of the late Queen Mother. Are all the men of the Feng family carried away by the so-called ‘love’?


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