Family Has a Concubine

The surrounding humidity is thick, and the sound of ticking water is all around.

Zhao Yingqi was groggy and in a daze.

This is where?

By the way, how can I forget where this is.

This is the Yintian Palace, where the tablets of the Empress Yuan are enshrined. They worship here every year. And here is the underground of Yintian Palace.

Fahua Temple is built on a mountain, and the surface of the mountain happens to be extremely thin, and there are karst caves underneath. When they worshiped, the ground collapsed and they sank in.

She shouldn't know about this kind of thing, but for some reason, she does.

She can even foresee what will happen in the future!

After they fell, they would be rescued in less than an hour.

They would wake up in bed, and the emperor would come to visit and talk about the cave, so she would know.

The next step is to recuperate.

He recovered quickly and got out of bed in less than half a month.

And she will stay in bed for a month.

In the following days, she was ignored by the palace people as usual, picked up by him, and bullied by him.

When she has nothing to do, she spends her time wandering around, or chasing butterflies.

The days are oppressive and peaceful, with a little green and sweet taste.

In the winter of that year, she was arranged to move out of the main room and move to a wing room.

Afterwards, the emperor arranged for a beautiful court lady to come to their Mushou Palace.

Even though she was ignorant and ignorant, she could feel that this palace lady was different.

She didn't have dinner with him that night, but ate in the wing room by herself.

That meal was finally no longer under his supervision, and he ate happily. Although I recognized my bed at night, I fell asleep early.

Unexpectedly, around midnight, the door was knocked open with a bang, and she opened her eyes.

Scared and terrified, but he would take her in his arms.

In his arms, she felt that she belonged to him. And he was hers too.

Sweetness in pain, laughter in tears.

The sky is high and the clouds are far away, the wind is clear and the air is refreshing.

She just remembers that time as the sweetest day in her life.

In the past, the eyes of others and the ridicule around him were all isolated.

Because, in her opinion at that time, these were not important.

The days are light and gentle, leaving only the sour and sweet breeze.

The picture freezes at the moment when she is sitting on the Qianqiu and flying high, giggling, the butterfly lands on her hair, and he stands in the distance, looking back at her quietly.

All the gentle happiness of the afternoon was all fragmented.

Emperor Zhengxuan arranged a total of five concubines for him.

She stared blankly, not knowing what to do for a while.

Crying and yelling at night not to let him go, holding him and crying like hell: My lord, don't you want to be with others! Are you only with me?

As a result, he just pushed her away in annoyance, turned and left.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, she just didn't want him to go.

That was the first time she felt that the pain in her body was not pain, but the pain in her heart was the real pain.

I couldn't cry myself, the whole world seemed to be collapsing, and the pain seemed to die.

After crying for a long time, she staggered and ran out again, crashed into the room of him and the concubine, and when she went up, she used her sharp nails to slap a big paw on the concubine's face.

She didn't know how she had such great strength and courage, and she fought with that concubine like crazy. Those clips were only crying and screaming: He is mine! Mine! Don't touch him... ...not allowed...

Tear, struggle, cry.

What he got in exchange was just a hard push from him and a cold and mocking voice: Zhao Yingqi, you belong to this king. But this king does not belong to you.

The ice-cold blow broke her physically and mentally, as if her bones were about to be buried in an ice cellar.

For some reason, blood gushed out from under her body, but she couldn't feel its warmth, and her consciousness was lost in the frost.

After waking up, she heard the maid outside whispering: This...

Tsk tsk, it's a cheap life, how can I have such a blessing.

Then, Nanny Wei walked in and said calmly, Princess.

She lay on the bed and said dumbly: What is it?

Madam Wei said.

She curled up, facing inward. She doesn't quite understand. She was just scared.

In the following days, she was listless, she thought, maybe when she fought with that concubine that day, she had exhausted all her strength in her life. But nothing.

In the future, his concubines will increase.

Later, Emperor Zhengxuan pointed out a noble side concubine to him.

Because he was going to marry a side concubine, Emperor Zhengxuan gave him the Prince Liang Mansion, where the wedding ceremony was held.

Standing by the side, she watched the festivities in Prince Liang's mansion, the lights were hung, and amidst the sound of firecrackers and ritual music, he came back to welcome his relatives, and entered the door together with his side concubine in wedding attire.

She was embarrassed and cramped, as if she was an outsider. It's like an intruder.

No, that is not as if, but the fact.

Ever since she started, yes.

She shouldn't be in his life.

He dislikes him and hates her.

One day, I will be smashed to pieces by him.

But she has nowhere to go.

Moreover, there is always a little bit of hope in my heart.

This hope is when he eats with himself every day.

Every time he fell down, he would step forward to hug her.

Every time he returned home, he would catch her.

Maybe……

But the last trace of delusion, in the end, all fell to pieces.