"Concubine Rong," the little maid hurried in and reported to the beautiful woman inside, "The prince has gone to the Lotus Garden, and it seems that he is going to have dinner there."
"Damn it!" Yi Furong was filled with jealousy. She swept all the food and wine on the table to the floor. A trace of resentment burst out from her beautiful eyes, "Zhuo Lian, you think you can capture the prince's heart with that bad song.
!You are so naive!”
The maid Sinong asked worriedly, "Concubine Rong, what should we do now?"
Yi Furong smiled coldly, "There are no longer only Concubines Lian and Concubine Rong in this palace. There is already a mistress, right? Now, it's time to pay my respects to our princess."
Zixuan was about to close the door of Jian Yunyuan when she happened to see Yi Furong approaching with her maid, "Concubine Rong?"
"Sister Zixuan," Sinong called out sweetly and said with a smile, "Our concubine is here to pay her respects to the princess."
Hello? It's late at night?
Although she secretly cursed, Zixuan still politely let the two of them in, and then immediately went in to report, "Princess, Concubine Rong is here."
"Concubine Rong?" Yitong was confused. Are there any concubines in the house?
"Well, Princess, please be careful," Zixuan warned worriedly, "No matter what she says, don't agree."
Yitong looked at her deeply and said, "Zixuan, thank you." It turns out that there are still people who can care about her like this, like Mrs. Chen, like Zixuan.
She is still lucky.
"Princess, what are you saying thank you for?" Zixuan smiled sheepishly.
Master Yi Furong walked in, first looked at the simple house, with a hint of contempt in her eyes. So what about the real princess that Ming Media was marrying? She was almost burned to death by the prince, and was finally thrown into this rotten place, not even as good as her, a concubine.
It seems that sooner or later it will be her turn to take this seat!
She slowly retracted her gaze, and when she saw Yitong sitting there, she was suddenly startled.
She thought that she was just mediocre in appearance, which was why the prince disliked her so much. Unexpectedly, she was so sweet and charming. In terms of beauty, she was far inferior to herself, but it was not that she couldn't look away from her. It was because of her.
Those calm and wise eyes, or the noble temperament exuding from her body?
"Concubine Rong?" Yitong called softly, waking her up.
Yi Furong secretly blamed herself for her gaffe, and at the same time she became more wary of her. With a woman's unique intuition, she knew that she was definitely a more powerful character than Zhuo Lian.
Yi Furong smiled brightly and immediately came forward to bow down to her affectionately, "Haha, sister Furong, please see the princess and sister."
"No need to be polite." Yitong was always smiling, but if he looked closely, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
After telling Zixuan to serve tea, she quietly waited for Yi Furong to reveal the purpose of her visit.