Beloved Concubine System: The host is up to fight in the palace

In Huaqing Palace, the imperial concubine was still stroking the piano given to her by Guo Qian, playing music that no one could hear anymore. The silence in the entire palace made the music even more sad and hateful.

Jingyu walked in quietly with one person, and the imperial concubine did not raise her head, but a cold voice appeared in the silent palace, "Are you all ready?"

"Yes, miss." The man leaned over and replied.

"Use good medicine and let them all have children!" The imperial concubine used her armor to gently lift the strings in an arc, which made Jingyu and the other person shudder.

Suddenly, the imperial concubine raised her head, with a bloodthirsty look in her eyes. As if she was remembering someone, she gritted her teeth and overturned the piano, "Obviously... so similar, why can she get me?" What you are looking for!"

The imperial concubine stumbled, and the piano spun in the air several times, but fell to the ground unscathed. Jingyu wanted to help her in distress, but unexpectedly, the imperial concubine pushed Jingyu away, threw herself at the piano, and carefully picked up the piano. Qin hugged her.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no concealment of bloodthirsty and coldness in her cold eyes. Her red lips parted slightly, and she smiled like a maniac, "Ha...haha...haha"

"After half a year - I want you all to be buried with me!" The imperial concubine closed her eyes, "I want you to suffer as much as me!"

Jingyu stood behind the imperial concubine, tears of distress flowing from her eyes. If ordinary people saw the imperial concubine like this, they would be scared and run away, but only she and the Liu family knew how wronged the young lady had been.

The man in black also quietly raised his head and looked at the imperial concubine, with helplessness flowing out of his clothes. The eldest lady of the Liu family, now the imperial concubine, had already calculated every step, even...she When will I die... I have already figured it out...

Just for revenge, is it worth it?But Jingyu told her that the rest of the lady's life was not worth it. She used herself as a bargaining chip to bet on someone who didn't care about her at all. It was not worth it...

What's more, bets are inherently winners and losers. For dead warriors like them who have been trained since childhood, the first lesson they learn is not to be sincere to anyone.

The young lady fell in love out of wishful thinking, and handing over her heart and betting on the Liu family was the biggest gamble, so she had to accept the bet and admit defeat...

In the west hall of Yijing Hall, Bai Rousang was already lying down and reading. The maid next to her came in. Bai Rousang turned her head and looked at the maid with a hint of ridicule, "Do you still hold the lamp in the east hall?"

The maid was also a little amused, and said as if she was looking down on her, "Yes, we are still waiting. I don't know how to ask. Your Majesty has been in the imperial concubine's palace for a long time. She is obsessed with it..."

Bai Rousang smiled meaningfully.

The maid said in an angry tone, "Even if Your Majesty doesn't go to the Imperial Concubine, he doesn't necessarily go to her. Isn't he just one rank higher than the lady? Looking up at her head, why don't you go to the Imperial Concubine?" Well. Besides having a father with a good family background, what else does she have? Who doesn’t know about the daughter of a concubine supporting a house? "

Bai Rousang also smiled sarcastically, "Okay, okay. These words can only be said here, not outside!"

"I know this. I'm just not convinced. She's so arrogant!"

Bai Rousang smiled lightly, but the smile was bottomless, "The imperial concubine has always been extremely favored, and she saved your majesty's life. Now that the old injury has not healed and she is sick again, your majesty will definitely go. Today is the day when you are here." All the newcomers in the palace have guessed it, but she is as stupid as holding a lamp."

"For a person like Mr. Xu, how come...someone proposes her to be his successor? She should continue to stay here to make everyone happy." Bai Rousang turned the pages of the book, her eyes twinkling.

"Okay, I have to pay my respects to the imperial concubine tomorrow, so please put out the candles." Bai Rousang lay down.

The maid took the book, extinguished the candle, and quietly stepped out. Thinking of Mrs. Xu's appearance, she wanted to laugh. Idiot, being in the same palace as her can block a lot of eyes for her...