The figure strode forward, and in the north sky, the wind strode forward with the sand. The wind blows his clothes up, and no grain of sand can touch his body.
Behind him, a gust of wind swept him, following the clouds in the sky, sweeping forward all the way.
Feng Miaolian only saw the white body, and her eyes could not turn. This was Ye Jia, the noble and silent Ye Jia, who left silently with the sins imposed on him by others.
Doctor Hua, she actually knew vaguely who did Baozhu's death.
She didn't feel so forgiving, just like when she left the palace seriously ill, her hatred recurred again. She thought, in fact, they all knew who the murderer was, and why they just let him go to justice?
Her stomach was also shriveled and she was thin and empty.
The most terrifying thing about people is not that they have never had hope, but that they are deprived and trampled upon after having hope.
One after another, concubines came to visit, and each of them observed their expressions, was careful and tried their best to please. Feng Miaolian knew that each of them was laughing wildly deep in their hearts, clapping their hands, watching her jokes, and gloating.
If it were her, she would have laughed out loud if she had heard that Mei Meiren had suffered this misfortune back then.
She knew everyone's worries, so she forced herself to meet them, listened to them saying some insincere nonsense, and then sent them away politely.
She couldn't fall down first. She failed so many times, what's the point of this time?
Until the princess of the Xianyang king came to visit.
The princess did not come alone. She came with Madam Feng and other female family members, carrying extremely rich and expensive gifts, such as Millennium Ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum, and the best Ganoderma lucidum from the West.
Feng Miaolian accepted it without hesitation.
Mrs. Feng asked a few sincerely, although she felt uncomfortable, she repeatedly asked her to take care of herself and said that everyone was still young and had many opportunities in the future. Feng Miaolian thought to herself that she must also smile in her heart: Look, this is it
It is the end of competing with Miaozhi for the queen.
As for the Princess of Xianyang, she was crying and sad, constantly comforting the Queen. Feng Miaolian didn't know where her sadness came from. Isn't it too much to act?