The Fairy Path of the Concubine

Chapter 11: Chapter 011: Spring Hua is not here, it's pitiful



After putting on her clothes, Shen Liusu smelled the refreshing fragrance and couldn't help but fantasize about the days when she was with her senior brother. They loved each other and were deeply connected, which was such a happy thing. But something suddenly happened, which changed their destinies from then on. That was something that had been buried in his heart for a long time, but she didn't want to remember it after a while.

Thinking of this, Shen Liusu couldn't help but sigh, seeing her own face in the mirror, like a withered flower, becoming increasingly haggard. She only has a sense of self indulgence and cannot help but feel a hint of bitterness in her heart.

Can you help me change my hairstyle today? Why does this hairstyle look more and more old-fashioned? I'm not old yet, do you think I'm losing sight? "Shen Liusu said to the maid who was serving her next to her.

Shen Liusu saw this girl, who looked quite watery, with a waist that didn't fit a single grip, and no excess fat on her body. The pink clothes on her made her look even more delicate, highlighting her beauty beyond flowers.

She is the new servant girl of the palace, wishing Linglong. It is said that he is a distant relative of General Manager Ji. Due to the loss of his parents, he was raised by General Manager Ji at home. When he grew up, he was brought into the mansion and became a maid. No matter what, being a maid in the palace is more prestigious than being an ordinary servant.

In fact, I wish Linglong a young and good-looking appearance. There's nothing wrong with that. What's wrong is that her beauty made Shen Liusu jealous, so things weren't as wonderful.

This also means wishing Linglong bad luck. She didn't know if she was distracted or something, but she accidentally scraped her hair with a wooden comb.

Shen Liusu exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Oh, you dead girl, are you looking for death? Do you want to hurt me to death?" She quickly stretched out her long nails and left a long blood mark on Zhu Linglong's fair and tender arm.

Ah, "Zhu Linglong exclaimed in pain, and the old lady next to her quickly signaled and asked someone to take her down.

You're such a girl with no eyes. Why do you look so good in clothes? You can't seduce men

Grandma hurriedly dragged Zhu Linglong aside.

Your Majesty, please spare your life. I really didn't mean to, "Zhu Linglong knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

At this moment, General Ji happened to bring him along. Wang Pinru, a young singer invited by Shen Liusu to perform at the mansion today, hurriedly quickened his pace and came in to investigate when he heard Shen Liusu's call.

Your Majesty, are you okay

Director Ji, please help me drag this girl out and give her a twenty point punishment. She will be dismissed. She is a clumsy person. Do you want to seek wealth and harm your life? "Shen Liusu ordered.

Your Majesty, this girl is not right today. I will definitely have someone help her set the rules properly. Please let her go this time, she will definitely not dare next time. "General Manager Ji saw Shen Liusu angry and hurriedly pleaded for mercy for his niece.

Next time, there won't be another time. After she gets punished, please leave the palace. I don't want to see her again in the future. "Wang Pinru, who had just entered the mansion, saw all of this and heard the heart wrenching cries outside. He couldn't help but furrow his brow, but he didn't say anything.

After completing these tasks, Shen Liusu felt an indescribable pleasure in her heart. Anyone who made her uncomfortable had to disappear before her eyes. Whoever makes her uncomfortable, she will do it.

So for a moment, she seemed to be fine again, calmly eating afternoon tea while listening to Wang Pinru singing a play.

This Wang Pinru is handsome and delicate, with delicate skin and tender flesh. He speaks softly and softly, and his performance in the play is also pleasant to listen to. Therefore, he is highly valued by Shen Liusu.

Originally, Wang Pinru had to be informed every time he visited the palace. Now, with Shen Liusu's permission, he can confidently walk in without the need for notification.

After a long time, everyone knows that their relationship is extremely ambiguous, and no one dares to disturb them here. The two of them were exchanging glances and exchanging ideas, not wanting to be disturbed by the loud shouting of Murong Star City outside.

So she furrowed her brows slightly, and with a gesture of her hand, Wang Pinru, who was standing in front of her, stopped singing and consciously rushed to her heel to help her beat her leg.

Since losing his second wife, Murong Jin has had fewer days to return, and his marriage to Shen Liusu was forcibly arranged by his family elders. Since marrying Murong Jin, Shen Liusu's thoughts have been entirely focused on her husband. However, Murong Jin finds her unattractive and is unwilling to talk to her, so they have little affection for each other.

I rarely spend a few months at home this year, and even when I'm at home, I take my son out to socialize a lot. Over time, their relationship as husband and wife has become so weak that it's even worse than plain water, let alone any real marital issues.

Shen Liusu, who is only 35 years old, feels a bit lonely in this courtyard. Therefore, she couldn't help but find a young man to sing a thoughtful tune and serve her by her side. Her lonely days only gained a little more color.

Murong Xingcheng, why are you making so much noise here if you don't stay in your room and practice your mind techniques? It's almost the end of the martial arts competition, so why don't you hurry up and study hard? As a proud prince, it's not acceptable at all, "Shen Liusu obviously said these words with great effort. After finishing, she quickly stroked her chest, looking uncomfortable. It seems that her body is quite heavy and lazy, and even speaking loudly seems a bit laborious.

At this moment, Wang Pinru, with sharp eyes, hurriedly handed over the warm ginseng tea and presented a mesmerizing smile that was not worth his life. Holding tea cups in both hands, the person kneels to the side, obviously offering her as if she were an empress?

Shen Liusu suddenly felt much more comfortable in his heart. After taking a few sips, he finally felt more relaxed. With a slightly overweight hand wearing two jade rings, he pointed his fingers and picked up a chilled plum from the food box, holding it in his mouth, which finally summoned Murong Xingcheng in.

Upon hearing Shen Liusu's reproachful tone, Murong Xingcheng hurriedly came over to pay her respects and said, "Auntie, my son is not causing trouble for no reason. I just want to go and see what happened to the little girl this morning." Since seeing the snow blowing in the morning, Murong Xingcheng has always felt uneasy. Seeing her unconscious, he felt as if he had been hollowed out, but he couldn't express the specific feeling, so he was worried to see if she had woken up.

When Murong Xingcheng said this, Shen Liusu was even more confused. It turned out that Murong Qingqiu, seeing the snow blowing unconscious and no longer having much fun, suddenly felt bored and forgot about it. There were many novel things in the mansion, and she didn't even care about playing, so she didn't tell her mother.

The nanny who stayed by Shen Liusu's side to serve, leaned down and whispered a few words in her ear, only then did she know the whole story. After listening to her, her face couldn't help but change, but this expression was only fleeting and no one else had a chance to see it.

So Shen Liusu slowly stood up from the seat and said with a smile, "I've been sitting here for most of the day, and my waist is a bit sore. Why don't we go and see the excitement together

Murong Xingcheng was overjoyed and quickly walked ahead to guide them.

When they arrived at the ancestral hall again, the situation had changed again. I saw the hedgehog tightly held in its throat by a servant, with its eyes rolled up and its limbs drooping. It was barely alive and only had one breath left.

Looking at Murong Chuxue's face again, there was no color at all. She saw her eyes tightly closed, her hands clenched into fists, and sweat beads on her forehead seeping out like soybean kernels. The clothes on his body were also worn out and had become strips.


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