I raised my head and stared at Bing Feng, "Why are you dragging me? I just want the title of queen, that's all."
"What do you want? What is your purpose? Does this make you comfortable?" He pressed my chin firmly. I threw away his hand in pain, with a hint of anger in my tone:
"I asked for this title just to ensure my position in the harem. What purpose could I have? You'd better love your concubine well." I rolled my eyes at him.
"Humph, you are still a child, and your tone is so childish. I really don't know how you established the Tianling organization." He looked contemptuous.
I was slightly startled. Why, he actually knew about Tian Ling. I thought he only knew a few people. So, his undercover agents have been in Tian Ling for more than a day or two. Hey, it seems that I
This leader still hasn't done enough. He will have to be more careful in the future.
"Then..." I was about to retort unconvinced. He already knew it anyway, so why should I hide anything.
"Bing Feng, look, what do you think of the calligraphy and painting I just bought?" A petite figure passed by and stayed beside Bing Feng. I saw that person had seen it, and his whole face instantly turned pale.
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"She, who is she?" I asked Bing Feng with my eyes.
"You must be the Crown Princess, and I am Rong Ying." She had a look of contempt on her face and a haughty tone.
It turns out that I lost to the same person both times.
"It seems that you are only about 14 years old. I am already 17 this year. You should call me sister, understand?" She looked at me and said slowly.
I turned around and turned my back to her: "I am the Crown Princess today, and I will be the Queen in the future. Besides, I entered the house earlier than you. I think she is my sister. You can call me sister, although I don't care what the name is."
Numbers and the like, but as for the rules, you must abide by them."
"You..." She took a step forward, as if she wanted to swallow me alive.
"Then, please now ask my sister to treat me like a princess!"
"Don't even think about who you think you are. One day, I will be the crown princess." She looked at me and said every word.
"Spring Can."
"Yes, princess. Kneel down!" Chun Can took a step forward and tripped her down.
"That's enough, Crown Princess." The cold tone was enough to make people suffocate.
"Why, are you feeling distressed? Huh..." I watched him help Rong Ying up with a distressed look on his face, and my heart ached faintly. Love is really not a good thing. If you meet the right person at the right time,
, you will be very happy. But if you meet the wrong person at the right time, or the right person at the wrong time, it is better not to have such love.
I turned around and escaped from this place that made me miserable. I shed tears. I originally thought that my tears had dried up for him. Unexpectedly, they still flowed down so easily. Why can't I stop loving?
What about him? Why do I have to love him? Is this life?
(Bing Feng: Seeing Yu Ling’s jealous look for her, I don’t know why I feel a little happy.)
I stood in front of the window and looked at the house opposite. That room was lit with lights all night long. It is said that Rong Ying was very afraid of the dark, so the prince ordered him to light wax all night every night, and Bing Feng himself did the same every night.
He stayed by her side and even moved the study room there.
He must be in that room at this moment.
What do I mean? I know clearly that I have no share in this life, so it’s useless no matter how hard I try. What’s more, our situation in this life is not as good as our previous life.
In the previous life, no matter what, we were still childhood sweethearts, but in this life, I have not even been given such an opportunity. God, are you too flattering to Rong Ying? Why did I do it in the previous life?
She loves him so much, but she can't win his heart at all? Why was she able to be with Bing Feng in the previous life? Forget about the things in the previous life, they have passed, but in this life, why are the two of them still together?
This time, we even became enemies.
I know and understand that if one day we really fall out, either he will die or I will die.
But I asked myself, if one day really comes, will I kill him? Am I serious about it?
"Princess." Chun Can put down the tea he just brought: "Slave, can I ask the princess a question?"
"Say." I withdrew my gaze from the room opposite, which would have been too much.
"Does the princess have feelings for the prince?" Chun Can looked directly into my eyes.
Is my disguise so bad? Even Chun Can can see it.
"Yes." I lowered my voice.
"Princess!" Chun Can suddenly knelt down: "Princess, please put the overall situation first!"
I'm just staring at Chun Can, should I really be cruel?
"Get up, Chuncan, I understand."
"Then the princess agreed to be a slave?" Chun Can looked happy.
I nodded slightly.
Since everything is a foregone conclusion, then, I accept it.
Two months later, the emperor died and the prince ascended the throne.