While all the concubines were putting a lot of effort into choosing a concubine, Meixinju (the palace where Yan Ji lived) was unusually quiet, as if everything had nothing to do with her... Of course, no one
I can understand the urgent mood in her heart at this time.
"Your Majesty, Your Highness has already said that she will get married in one month. Now all the beauties are working hard to prepare. How can you still be so calm?" Xiaobi, Yan Ji's personal maid, really couldn't stand it.
Well, no matter what, the master has become the imperial concubine, and she can feel proud as a maid!
"You don't understand men. If he really doesn't like you, then all your efforts will be in vain!" As the most favored woman around Shui Qingye, Yan Ji hated this.
"I understand, my slave, that the throne of the imperial concubine will definitely be won by the empress!"
"Oh? Why do you say that?" Although Yan Ji asked this, a confident smile appeared on her face. Yes, she did think so in her heart. As long as she sat in that unique position, she would
No need to have any scruples!
"Looking at the entire harem, who else can take on this identity except the empress?" Xiaobi immediately replied in a very stupid manner. Shui Qingye doted on Yanji. This is a well-known thing. Of course... this was before Su Jing came.
Before! But now, that’s a different story!
"Haha, you girl, you are so sweet!" Yan Ji laughed with great satisfaction, her beautiful face was very charming, "When I become the imperial concubine, I can legitimately live in Yuehua Palace, and I will be with you when the time comes.
There’s no need to keep that human woman anymore!”
Thinking of Su Jing, she gritted her teeth with hatred, but no matter what, she was just a small human being. Human beings can only live for a few decades and will soon get old, sick and die. Even if His Highness is only interested in her temporarily, it is absolutely impossible.
Marry her as the imperial concubine, and besides, Su Jing has been with His Highness for such a long time and is just a personal maid, not even a concubine, so she doesn't need to worry about her anymore!
"Su Jing!" Yan Ji said these two words through gritted teeth, her expression almost distorted. When I become the imperial concubine, it will be your death!
At this time, Su Jing, who was having dinner happily, suddenly felt cold all over and shivered. A bad premonition suddenly surged in her heart. Ahem, was she being remembered?
"Uh, I'm fine, I might have caught a cold!" Actually, this doesn't make sense. The Dragon Palace is like spring all year round, and the immortal energy flows freely, so how could she get sick?
"Eat dinner and go to bed early. Remember your current status. If there is any problem with His Highness's 'bed warmer', you are not responsible for it!" He obviously wanted to say that he cared about her, but the words came out of his mouth.
With such a strong tone, Her Highness really hasn't let go of her arrogance until now. But having said that, her slender and frail little body looks like she can't help but be weak. It seems that she needs to be replenished during these days.
There was no need to rush, more than a month would be enough to raise her to a white and plump figure, Shui Qingye thought in her mind...
"Huh, Your Highness, you have troubled yourself!" Su Jing glared at him angrily. Fortunately, she was quite touched just now. It turned out that she was worried that no one would help him warm his bed.