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

Leng Xiqing returned to the palace in silence, sitting at the small table and meditating, clasping his fingers regularly, how to make him...

After a while, for some unknown reason, Leng Xiqing fell asleep on the couch. Qingmei gently covered her with a blanket and left...

And I don't know if Leng Xiqing was too obsessed with his thoughts or for some reason, he actually dreamed about what Concubine Xian said to her again...

In the dream, Concubine Xian was kneeling on the ground, her head raised slightly. Despite her pale skin, she looked delicate and beautiful. Tears slowly rolled in her eyes, as if she was recalling beautiful and sad past events...

"Muyang is the son of my general Zhao State, and I am the eldest princess of Zhao State. Because there has never been a marriage between a direct princess, so...my father, the princess, and the concubine have chosen a husband for me since I was a child. ..."

Concubine Xian's voice was trembling and bitter, "Concubine Mother didn't like him at first, but I...but I've liked him since I was a child..."

"I was in poor health when I was young. Every time he came to the palace, he would go out of his way to bring me something. He would grant me a wish every year on my birthday. He would do anything and meet all my requests... He would pretend to be serious and call me princess, and he would pretend to be calm and collected when he saw me, but, you know, as long as I take the initiative to talk to him, his ears will turn red. This has not changed since he was a child..."

"But my concubine has always wanted me to marry my cousin. When she found out about Mu Yang and me, I went on a hunger strike all afternoon, and my concubine promised me. She promised me that as long as I am old enough, my father will grant us a marriage. ..”

There were a few drops of water hanging on Xian Fei's long eyelashes, her nose was already a little red, and tears almost fell from her cheeks into her white neck one after another.

"I originally thought I would be the happiest. We were destined to be married, but... His Majesty issued an imperial edict and all my life was shattered..."

"He said he likes the sun and hopes to give me his light and good luck. Therefore, the nickname he gave himself is Mu Yang, which only we know."

"My wish when I was 15 years old was that he would always follow me...

He said he was willing, willing to be my shadow and follow my little princess forever. However, I had just made my wish and was waiting for him, waiting for him to marry me, but what I was waiting for was indeed Guo Qian's wish..." Concubine Xian smiled sadly, as if she was laughing at this fate that seemed to be a joke.

"Without that will, I am destined to be his wife. I will be happy in my own country for the rest of my life!"

"However, the decree has been issued, and there is nothing we can do. I am the legitimate princess. I have been supported by the people of the Zhao Kingdom since I was born, and I have been doted on by my father, queen, mother, concubine, and brother. No matter whether we defy the decree openly or whether Mu Yang and I commit suicide in love, The State of Zhao cannot bear the consequences, and the people of Zhao State cannot bear it either..."

"But Mu Yang, he is willing to give up everything, even if he is a eunuch, he is willing to stay with me..."

"So, he changed his name. There was also a disguise artist in my dowry who could disguise Mu Yang. Someone pretended to be Mu Yang to attend my wedding, and after I left, he arranged for the disguised person to fake his death... ."

Leng Xiqing frowned and sighed, "But if you bring him here, even if Zhao Guo has planned for him to have an accident, the risk is still very high. Many people have seen his problem... Do you think His Majesty will can not tell?"

Concubine Xian leaned against the bed, tilting her head, smiling with tears in her eyes, "So... one of Mu Yang and I must..."

"die!"