In the dream, it was always black. She was exploring and exploring in the infinite darkness without any light.
Sudden--
boom--
The sharp bullet exploded in her chest, blooming into gorgeous red flowers. She stretched out her hand and felt the sticky, fishy-smelling heat. When she put it in front of her eyes, it was blood, the color of blood.
Red, so red——
Her body became lighter, as if she was flying, and she would keep flying and never stop. She was at a loss and wanted to know where she was. When she opened her eyes, she saw a bottomless cliff. She looked and looked.
, suddenly screamed.
ah--
She woke up with a start, covered in cold sweat.
Wisps of fresh fragrance came into her breath. Confused, she raised her eyes with difficulty and saw a gorgeous and charming woman. Her hair was combed with flying stars in the moon bun, and the bright and golden gemstone hairpin covered the bun and swayed.
, shining with a beautiful halo. She is wearing a pink skirt, covered with gold and silver threads, a gorgeous robe embroidered with hibiscus flowers, and exquisite embroidered shoes with mandarin duck embroidery on her feet.
When she saw her waking up, her autumn eyes shone with water.
"Qing'er, you finally woke up." She took out a soft silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes. Next to her, a maid came up with a medicinal soup. "To the noble concubine, the princess's medicinal soup is ready." The maid thought.
Bring the medicinal soup to Fang Qing.
"Just let me come, you go down first." The imperial concubine brought the medicinal soup over with her own hands, and blew gently into the hot medicinal soup.
When she was almost done with the blowing, she slowly stirred it with a spoon, scooped out a spoonful, and brought it to Fang Qing's lips. Fang Qing didn't know why, but she sensitively avoided it.
"I'll do it myself." She took the medicine bowl, drank it all in one gulp, and put it on the table next to her.
"Qing'er, do you still resent your sister now?" She looked sad. "My sister had no choice but to do it at the beginning. She didn't know that she and the prince had already known each other at that time. Otherwise, she would definitely go against her father's idea.
My sister will definitely not become the concubine, nor will she become the imperial concubine today. Qing'er, you must believe in your sister, believe in your sister, okay?"
Fang Qing had a cold face and didn't say anything. She didn't know what to say. She was just a stranger, what could she say.
"Qing'er, please say something. Qing'er, you have ignored your sister for three years. Your sister asked you to come to the palace to accompany her, but you refused every time. Do you know how sad your sister is? Qing'er,
When I was a child, my sister loved you the most, Qing'er." As she spoke, tears fell down. She hugged Fang Qing and kept complaining.
"Do you know that life in the palace is not as beautiful as you imagined? Once you become an emperor's concubine, you will have to compete with the three thousand beauties in the harem for favor. If you cannot be favored, then you will have to stay alone and cry every night.
At daybreak, even the servants will follow the changing tide, and they will fall to whichever side is popular. Qing'er, sister, I'm glad you didn't go." She cried so hard that it was so touching.
Unfortunately, Fang Qing's face was still cold and expressionless. She was held in the arms of this so-called imperial concubine sister, but she could not feel a trace of warmth.
"Qing'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? This Prince Ning is really cruel. He even beat your legs to pieces, my sister. Qing'er, don't worry, you have all the grievances you have to share with my sister.
Said, sister will definitely avenge you." She was indignant and minding her own business.
Fang Qing remained indifferent, looking at the imperial concubine indifferently with her cold, emotionless eyes. The imperial concubine's tears were like rain, and she kept trying to wipe them with an embroidered handkerchief.