In the princess's mansion.

In the fragrant room, Princess Changle stepped on Su Yao barefoot, her face cold: "What did you say to Luo Sheng?"

Su Yao was struggling with pain in his eyes, but he couldn't spit out a word.

He felt more pain than he could speak.

This made people and things that he could easily influence with words became powerless.

For example, when I look at Princess Changle in front of me, I look at him with the gaze of ant.

In this woman's eyes, he could no longer see interest, only resentment.

Looking at the man whose lips were moving, Princess Changle raised her eyebrows: "I forgot that you are a mute now."

As she said this, she got up and came to Su Yao and kicked him in the abdomen.

Su Yao covered his abdomen and retreated repeatedly, his expression twisted in pain.

He couldn't help but think: If it were the past, he would just frown and say it hurt, and what he got was heartache.

Princess Changle doesn’t care what Su Yao thinks.

For her, those who are interested in her will take a look at it. If it is boring, it is better to keep goldfish in the glass tank on the windowsill.

"Is it your secret?" Princess Changle approached and was aggressive. "While you urged me to bring Luo Sheng into the palace, you secretly informed her, right?"

Su Yao shook his head, and could only make a shattered whine in his mouth.

"Come here, put him in the stable for me!"

Soon two servants came over and dragged down the once glorious top scholar.

Princess Changle was so angry that she raised her foot and walked into the quiet room.

The fragrance filled the quiet room, and the beautiful face of the Shouxian Niang seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil.

Princess Changle walked over, raised her hand to stroke the cheek of the Shouxian Empress, and murmured: "Are you quite lonely? Otherwise, I will let the top scholar come to accompany you. Although he is hoarse, his real talent and knowledge are still there."

The Shouxian Empress looked compassionate and seemed to be very satisfied with this proposal.

"No." Princess Changle shook her head and pointed the body of the Shouxian Empress, "A Sheng said that this place is more suitable for a little girl."

A Sheng—

Thinking of his childhood friend, Princess Changle pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes were red with grievance.

If she had known this, she would not have said those words to her father.

In that way, Luo Sheng would not escape from the capital, and she would not become even more lonely...

Princess Changle raised her eyes and looked at the Shouxian Empress and shed tears.

It turns out that she is even more lonely than the Shouxian Niang.

Since that year, my third sister fell off the horse and died in front of her with her neck twisted. The ordinary joys, anger, sorrow, and happiness are no longer irritating to her.

She really likes A Sheng who twisted the peacock's neck without hesitation.

But her Asheng can never come back.

The slender hands gently stroked the cheeks of the Shouxian Niang and slid down inch by inch.

A loud bang came, and the hand angrily pushed down the statue of the Shouxian Empress.

The maid who heard the movement was shouting anxiously outside the door: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

"Come in." As the Shouxian Niang was divided into pieces, Princess Changle returned to her calmness. "Carry it out and go to the warehouse to move a new Shouxian Niang."

After explaining, Princess Changle walked out.

The maid who was squatting on the ground to clean up the statue of the god trembled, and she felt that the fragrant quiet room was gloomy and terrifying, making people want to escape.

She accidentally met the pair of smiling eyes on the head that the Shouxian Niang fell off, and she was so scared that she sat on the ground and covered her mouth tightly.

The storm waves caused by the defection of Governor Luo Da, in the capital, have not yet subsided, and a rumor that suddenly spread across the streets and alleys caused an uproar again.

It is said that the emperor list selected a woman born at the seventh day of the seventh month of the Wuchen year to enter the palace, not because the national teacher calculated that the woman with the birth date and horoscope had a phoenix life, but killed them to sacrifice to the gods and contribute to Princess Changle to increase her life.

It is also said that a group of women born at the seventh day of the seventh day of the Bingyin year had been killed. But it was not enough, and women born at the seventh day of the seventh day of the Wuchen year needed to supplement it. The daughter Luo, the most beloved daughter of the Grand Master Luo, happened to be born at that time. In order to protect her daughter, General Luo took the family away.

The rumors must be true, otherwise Governor Luo would not do the good commander of Jinlin Guard, why run away?

What? Governor Luo cannot even let his fortune be prosperous for his daughter? Haha, that's why people from other places who have never heard of Miss Luo think so.

Just because Miss Luo lives so freely, is it possible that there is no father who spoils her like his life?

This kind of girl is obsessed with, and can do anything for her daughter.

It is better to guard against the people than to defend against the river. Even if the new Jinlin Guard commander led people everywhere to drive away the people who gathered to talk about gossip, he still couldn't stop the rumors from spreading more and more widely, and it was as popular as the world knew.

Miss Wang Er stumbled to a restaurant and cried at the closed restaurant door.

So that's it, so that's it!

Her sister had already died under the sword of Governor Luo.

Miss Wang Er looked at the restaurant in a daze and felt a sense of resentment: Miss Luo had known it for a long time, but she treated her as a fool, making her hold hope in despair and suffer in all kinds of ways.

But soon she wiped her eyes and her eyes returned to a clear light.

Although my sister is only two years older than her, she has taught her many principles. My sister said that we should not only look at things one-sidedly, but we should look at them carefully and from other people's perspectives.

The one who took action was Miss Luo's father, who ordered the one sitting on the dragon throne. Miss Luo really couldn't speak when facing her.

But I still feel uncomfortable...

Miss Wang Er returned home in a daze. Seeing the only few servants left at home, she was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"Prepare to move." An old voice came from behind.

Miss Wang Er turned around and blessed the old man: "Grandfather."

The former Wang Shaoqing and the current old master Wang frowned and asked, "Have you gone out again?"

Miss Wang Er pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Don't run around anymore. When you have packed your things, you'll set off today."

Miss Wang Er couldn't help but open her eyes wide: "Grandfather, will you leave so quickly?"

"Spring is about to pass, and it's time to leave."

Miss Wang Er couldn't accept it: "Grandfather, let's go later, it's too fast..."

She couldn't tell where she was soon, but she knew very well in her heart: There was a sister in the capital. Even if her sister was gone, there were traces left by her sister everywhere in this mansion.

If you go back to your hometown, you will have nothing.

Old Master Wang looked serious: "We must leave today! The person comes, I have taken a look at the second girl."

"grandfather--"

Under the toughness of his family, Miss Wang Er left the capital with red eyes in a green carriage.

On the day when Miss Wang Er left, those who were worried about the disaster falling on their beloved daughter and wanted to send her daughter out of Beijing for temporary refuge suddenly discovered that they were stopped when they arrived at the gate of the city.

I dare not break through hard, so I had to return the same way and became increasingly worried about the rumors.
Chapter completed!