The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Xiao Xixi hugged his thigh and didn't let go, and the maids struggled to pull her away.

Even so, she was still screaming.

"Your Highness must be careful, someone is plotting against you!"

Until she was dragged away, her shouting continued for a long time.

Everyone lowered their heads and held their breaths, not even daring to take a breath.

Only Eunuch Chang raised his head cautiously and glanced at the prince quietly.

As expected.

Luo Qinghan's face was so gloomy that it almost dripped with water.

He really wanted to slash that woman who pretended to be a ghost now.

But the strong self-control allowed him to endure it.

Today, he is going to accompany his father to go out hunting. The other princes have already set off. He must not be late. He can only suppress this bad breath for the time being, and then clean up that woman when he comes back!

Luo Qinghan flicked his sleeves and strode away from the East Palace, surrounded by the palace maids and eunuchs.

less than half a day.

The news that Xiao Liangdi was imprisoned in the Lengxiang Tower by intercepting the prince halfway through the process spread throughout the East Palace.

Xiao Xixi was originally the daughter of General Zhongwu, who was assigned to the prince during the draft and became the prince Liangdi.

It has been half a year since she entered the palace, but she has never even seen the prince's face once, and she herself is also a salted fish. wait to die.

Just when everyone thought she would keep salting the fish like this, she suddenly gave everyone a slap in the face.

Not only did he stop the prince's way in public, but he hugged the prince's thigh with a shameless face, and even threatened that the prince's Yintang would become bloody if he turned black!

Xiao Liangdi is literally jumping on the edge of dying!

Throughout the dozens of concubines in the backyard of the East Palace, there are endless ways to compete for favor, but no woman has been as daring as Xiao Liangdi.

Whether they knew her or not, they all thought she was doomed this time.

Lengxianglou is the most remote part of the East Palace.

As its name suggests, this place is really deserted and unpopular.

Xiao Liangdi, who was being talked about by countless people, was paralyzed lazily in the chaise longue, listening to Baoqin complain while nibbling on melon seeds.

"Little Master, after being lost for half a year, you finally realized that you are willing to fight for favor. The slaves are very happy. There are thousands of ways to win favor. The prince is disgusted and locked in this dilapidated Lengxiang Building, what will we do after the two masters and servants?"

Xiao Xixi spat out the skin of the melon seeds in her mouth: "I didn't intend to compete for favor."

Baoqin didn't believe it: "If you don't want to compete for favor, why are you rushing to hug His Royal Highness's thigh?"

"I've said it before, Prince Yintang is black, and there is a fear of bloodshed. I went to him to save his life."

Baoqin looked at her blankly, with five words shining brightly on her face—

Did you read my letter?

Xiao Xixi handed over the melon seeds in his hand.

"Come on, eat some melon seeds to cool off."

Baoqin indifferently refused.

Xiao Xixi said, "I want to eat hot pot tonight, the kind with a lot of spiciness."

"Rong Numaid reminds you that you have offended His Royal Highness. What you should think about most now is how to get His Highness's forgiveness, not what to eat tonight?"

"Oh, can't we eat hot pot tonight? Really?"

Xiao Xixi looked at Baoqin eagerly.

I watched her for a full minute.

In the end, Baoqin was defeated and said with a bitter face.

"Slave to think of a way."

Although her master is a salted fish, what can she do?

Just love it.