"Yes, I excuse myself." As soon as the people left, only Shen Ting was left kneeling on the ground. He slowly closed his eyes, as if he could already predict his own ending. Perhaps this was also a kind of relief.
There was a rustling sound in his ears. He lowered his head and knelt on the ground. He saw the curtain shaking. The woman lying on the soft couch got up and stepped on the ground with her bare feet. He clearly saw that The white jade feet came into my eyes.
Shen Ting's heart trembled and he lowered his head in panic.
When the curtain opened, he seemed to notice someone walking in front of him. How could a dirty person like him be seen...
At this moment, Shen Ting held his breath suddenly, as if he felt that this was the only way to reduce his existence.
"It smells really bad." After the disgusting words of the woman above him fell, Shen Ting's body trembled in vain, and he clenched his teeth uncontrollably.
"I lack someone who can handle things." Si Ningchi covered his mouth and nose lightly, looked down at the man lying on the ground and said, "If you are not afraid of death, then follow me into the palace."
"You and I...you are born to eat this bowl of rice."
"..."
Outside the camp, Shen Ting stood in a daze for a long time, unable to calm down. The magnetic and charming voice in his ears was like a poisoned knife placed in front of him. He knew that everything was full of danger, but he couldn't control it. I want to go up and hold it.
It seems that only in this way can we struggle out of the mud.
As soon as Shen Ting left, several waves of people came and went into the Queen's tent, mopping the floor, fanning them, and even lighting the incense.
Siningchi still couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly left the camp to get some fresh air.
"Mother, why are you doing this..." Su Yun said, somewhat dumbfounded: "Su Yongde is not doing things well, so don't get angry. Why are you adding people to the palace indiscriminately?"
"What kind of person is he worth making me angry about?" Si Ningchi held the brocade handkerchief and said lazily: "I just want to see that Shen Ting's character is not bad. If he uses it well, he will surely relieve me of my worries." p>
"Now that I'm entering the palace for the first time, it's not okay if I don't have a good person around me." Si Ningchi said casually. Suyun nodded silently after hearing the words. It makes sense to think so.
Shen Ting has suffered a lot of humiliation since childhood, but he can still survive. If it were others, he would have committed suicide long ago.
Sometimes it’s more enjoyable to die than to live.
Si Ningchi was wandering around when he turned around and bumped into Si Qiong Lian. Si Qiong Lian paused slightly and walked forward, bowed and said, "Qiong Lian has met the Queen."
This was the first time that Si Ningchi saw Si Qiong Lian from the front and up close. Compared with the beauty in the painting, the Si Qiong Lian in front of him was more vivid. Si Ning Chi looked at Si Qiong Lian and curled his lips and said: "Don't worry. etiquette."
Si Qiong Liansheng is beautiful, with a palm-sized face, big watery eyes, and a standard comic heroine appearance.
Completely different from Si Ningchi, she is a beautiful and cool lady with a full style, a typical crazy-criticized female supporting role.
The two of them stood facing each other. Si Ningchi looked at Si Qiong with a look that looked like a smile, and said: "Is my sister still used to living in the Hou Mansion? She lives in the courtyard where I have lived, and uses the things that I have used.
, I must be very happy, right?"
"Your Majesty, you are joking." Si Qionglian lowered his head and said with a smile: "My father has packed and preserved your Majesty's things very well, how dare Qiong Lian touch them."
"That's true..." Si Ningchi squinted and nodded with a smile: "How could my father ask you to be wronged? He has to choose the best things for you. Even the position of the legitimate daughter of this palace has to be given to you.
You."
"Lian'er!" Si Ningchi was talking to Si Qionglian when he heard an anxious voice coming from behind. The middle-aged man who hurriedly walked forward with a solemn expression was so nervous that he slapped him in front of Si Ningchi.
He protected Si Qiong Lian behind him.
"I see you, the Queen." The man who protected Si Qionglian and bowed his head in greeting was none other than Si Ningchi's father, Si Yirong, the Marquis of Xiwu of Tianqing Kingdom.
Si Qionglian, the baby, looked so nervous, as if he was afraid that he would be too late if he arrived even one second late.
Looking at Si Ningchi so warily, how does that look look like he is looking at his own daughter?
The smile on Si Ningchi's face faded little by little. Looking at her father in front of her, she just felt ridiculous. Since she was a child, what Si Ningchi has longed for and wanted most is her father's love, even a little bit.
.
But Si Yirong never gave her half of his father's love, never hugged her once and was not even willing to hold her hand. When she was a toddler, he watched her fall to the ground with cold eyes and never reached out to help her. He never
Recognize this daughter, let alone talk about fatherly love.
"My little girl didn't understand the rules when she participated in a hunt for the first time, so she bumped into the Queen. Please forgive me." Si Yirong bowed his head and apologized to Si Qiong Lian.
"Forgive me? Why should I forgive you?" Si Ningchi pursed his lips and looked at him with lowered eyes.
"If the empress insists on punishing me, and it is my fault that the son does not teach his father, please ask the empress to punish me." Why is Si Yirong's unconditional protection of Si Qiong Lian so dazzling? He doesn't ask about the reason or the process, it seems that he is
Tell her that no one can touch his daughter.
"Ha..." Si Ningchi couldn't help laughing when he saw Si Yirong looking like this.
"Father, you have misunderstood. The Queen did not make things difficult for me." Si Qionglian quickly said, "I just said a few words."
"What a deep love between father and daughter." Si Ningchi looked at Si Yirong with mocking eyes and said, "After so many years, my father must have become impatient with his patience, right?"
"It's my fault that I and my mother have taken their place..." Si Ningchi smiled, with an ice-cold look in her eyes. She took a slight step forward and whispered to Si Yirong: "Father, do you think I would let go so easily?"
Over their mother and daughter?"
"The Si family is no longer the family in my heart."
Si Yirong's expression changed slightly, he raised his eyes and looked straight at Si Ningchi and said: "Queen, don't forget, you can enter the palace because you are the daughter of the Si family, and this is the opportunity given to you by this prince.
”
Si Ningchi raised his chin slightly and pursed his lips with a smile: "Really?"
Si Yirong's eyes were cold and solemn as he stared at Si Ningchi and said: "Without the Si family, you, the queen, are nothing. Why do you and my daughter have to cause such embarrassment? Now that you have entered the palace and become the queen,
Be your queen peacefully."
"I think the Queen should be clear about the matter of both prosperity and loss." Si Yirong frowned and said, "I have never treated you mother and daughter harshly in the Marquis Mansion. Am I still not satisfied with this?"
p>
"How dare you say that your mother's death has nothing to do with you!?" Si Ningchi raised his voice in vain, with a ferocious expression on his face and eyes filled with resentment.
"Si Yirong, from the day that bitch entered the house, I am no longer your daughter." Si Ningchi said with a cold tone and curved lips: "Please open your eyes and see clearly. See me clearly."
How does the palace sit firmly in the back seat and trample everyone under its feet?"
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