Chapter 152 Disaster for the country, demon concubine and false prime minister (36)

   Gee, it's disgusting to think about it.

  Is it really worth it to exchange your daughter's happiness for those so-called benefits?

  The thinking of this group of ancient people is really ridiculous!

  That beautiful woman, I remember almost crying, obviously she didn’t mean that, what she wanted to say was to let the imperial concubine give her a chance, not to give those three people a chance...what a mess.

  Yuanqian raised her eyes and glanced at the man, but said nothing.

   "Emperor Empress, please raise your hand and give me a chance..."

  The woman knelt down suddenly and looked at her.

   shallow margin, "..."

  She sighed inaudibly.

  Slowly, he raised his head and glanced at the woman, her face was like a peach blossom, with almond eyes and cherry lips...

"What is your name."

  Fate shallow question.

   "My daughter Liu Rumei, her father is..."

  The woman was about to report herself, but Yuanqian stopped her.

   "Miss Liu, I just asked your name, and I'm not interested in your family background.

  This deep palace compound, red walls and green tiles, is it really so attractive to you?

  Bengong knows that if you can come here, you must have sufficient background, and your family is not short of money. You already have wealth and wealth, so why come here and live a life of intrigue?

   Touch your own conscience, do you really want to live such a life?

  The ancient palaces are scattered, and the palace flowers are lonely and red.

  Heh, Liu Rumei, if you want to stay, then I will give you this chance.

  It's just that from now on, no matter if you are a slave or a maidservant, or a concubine or concubine, you won't be able to say you regret it. "

  Yuanqian snorted coldly, looking very bad.

   Indeed, she came to the draft this time with a lot of selfishness.

  But on the other hand, she also wants to tell these people that there is no need to waste her great youth for a man.

  Obviously there is a better choice, but he insists on entering this useless imperial palace, and spends his whole life fighting for power and profit, not to mention, there may not be that chance to fight.

  Old woman, sad...

   Forget it, let's go!

  Wanted warrant, […Boss, this isn’t like you, yet there is such a purpose? 】

  Yuan Qian frowned, "..."

   Could it be that she really seems to be a man who doesn't care about anything?

  She wanted Huangfu Jin to belong to her alone.

  However, she also wants these people to know that the draft is not the only way to go. Obviously, there can be great rivers and mountains, and they can live a happy life. Why should I spend my whole life in this deep palace?

   Liu Ru's eyebrows moved, but in the end, there was only one sentence left.

   "My daughter, Concubine Xie, is perfect, no matter what the road ahead is, it is my daughter's own choice!"

  The determination in the eyes is very much like a person.

   Yuanqian's fingers casually resting on her body moved subconsciously.

   "..."

  The words of Qianqian touched everyone deeply.

   After all, they were all forced by their fathers. When they went out, their mothers cried into tears, for fear that their daughters would be elected into the palace, and the people who tortured them were not like human beings...

  Now, it is as they wish.

  When Huangfu Jin walked over, there were only four of Xiu Nu left.

  Among them, Su Liuyun is indeed the most conspicuous.

  Because she directly set her gaze on Huangfu Jin's body without hesitation, the love in her eyes was clear and undisguised.

  The ancient palaces are scattered, and the palace flowers are lonely and red. — Yuan Zhen (Tang Dynasty) in "The Palace"

  (end of this chapter)