76th bowl of soup (1)

【She was supposed to have no children in her life, and died at the age of 21 to save her stepdaughter. 】

[She should have been obsessed with one person all her life, knowing that she has been wronged, but still can't bear it and dedicated herself. ] Qing Huan stood at the gate of the yard looking forward to it, but since the midday afternoon, the prince sent someone to say that it was going to come over until now it was getting dark, and it still hasn’t come. She couldn't help feeling disappointed on her face, and the maid beside her persuaded: "Madam, let's go in and wait. The wind is too strong now to avoid the cold. Your body can't stand it."

She shook her head: "I'll wait a moment, you go to the small kitchen to see if the tranquilizer soup is finished, and when the lord is here, you must serve it warm immediately."

The maid paused after hesitated, and said for a while: "...Yes, the slave maid will go now."

Qing Huan was still waiting until the **** chief beside the prince came over. He first gave a respectful salute, and then said: "Mrs. Qiangwei, the prince suddenly felt a little tired, so I won’t be able to come here today, so he specially asked the slave to give it to his wife. Send this colored glaze eight-treasure lamp, and ask your wife to accept it."

Hearing this, Qing Huan couldn't hide her disappointment, but she still held a smile: "I'm tired of my father-in-law. Since the prince is tired, he still asks his father-in-law to take care of it."

"This is the duty of a slave. Don't worry, Madam. It's the little prince who has checked his homework these days, and he is boasting that Madam took it well." Gonggong Wen said with a smile, he gave birth to a kind face, Maitreya Buddha. Usually everyone smiles, and the words on his lips are not leaking. How Qinghuan is his opponent, his face is blushing at the moment. "I will treat the little prince well, please don't worry, father-in-law."

Grandpa Wen chuckled, "If that's the case, the slave will go back, Madam Wanfu Jinan."

Sending off Grandpa Wen, Qinghuan took over the colored glass eight-treasure lamp with joy, and the incense was already lit in it. It was the rose fragrance that she liked. It seemed that the prince really took her in his heart.

It’s time for dinner, and the little prince who has finished his day’s homework is here. He is only five years old. Because Faye Wong died in his early years, the joy of entering the house began to take him when he was two years old, just like his mother. Now She also holds the highest position in the palace. Although she is not the imperial concubine, she is no different from the imperial concubine. She has always been in charge of the entire palace. It's just that although she has been in the mansion for three years, her temperament is still very gentle and graceful, and she never blushes at others, so the people in the palace love this lady.

Yes, everyone thinks that the prince treats her very well, and his heart is on her. It is enviable that he will rest with her for at least ten days in a month.

There was no one around, Qing Huan sat in the room with a smile that was more ugly than crying.

If she hadn't heard those words yesterday, she did think so.

The deceased princess was her elder sister. She was beautiful and talented since she was a child. She was more than ten years older than her. She married the prince early. At that time, the story of the affectionate love between King Huaiyang and Miss Shangshufu was circulating throughout the capital. Later, they married and gave birth to children. If her sister had not been affected by the serious illness medicine, where would she be today?

Because of the death of the princess, and because he was afraid that the prince would marry the new princess, he forgot about the old man and the Xiangfu. Her father and aunt sent her over because she was very similar to her sister. If there is any difference, it is probably the difference between roses and roses. Therefore, everyone in the mansion called her Mrs. Rose, she was not a concubine or concubine, but a worthless substitute from Shangshu Mansion.

The purpose of her coming here is to serve the prince and take care of her pair of children for the deceased sister. The little princess is already thirteen years old this year, but the little prince is still young. Therefore, the little princess is much closer to her than the little princess who never gets close to her or is even hostile to her.

Qinghuan has always thought so. Before she was sent to her, her father repeatedly told her that you and Shangshu Mansion are one body, both prosperous and ruined. You must follow the prince in everything, don't irritate the prince, and be considerate of the Yu family.

With such expectations and requirements on her back, she also worked hard to make it happen.

But she didn't know how the prince did that to herself.

The prince didn't care about her. He had been in the door for more than three years, and he had never touched her. Even if he stayed overnight in her yard, he was lying in his clothes, let alone pampering her. Even so, he still didn't worry about her. The rose fragrance he sent by someone had already made her infertile. He was the same as the people in Shangshufu. They just wanted her to be quiet for a lifetime. Being a stand-in for my sister, I will live a peaceful life without doing what he thinks.

People in Shangshufu do not regard her as a relative, and the prince does not regard her as his wife. Then she...what is it?

Sitting on the stool, Qing Huan was a little dazed. She didn't know where she should go. She didn't recover until the little prince climbed onto her lap and called her aunt softly. The child in her arms was white and tender, but besides her pity, she also had a sadness that she couldn't tell.

It wasn't the little prince that was at fault, her father and aunt, and the prince.

If he doesn't like her, he doesn't marry. You must protect your sister, if you don’t marry, welcome her into the house, give her an unclear name, don’t touch her body, let her live like her sister, and take care of him and his beloved wife’s children... Because among the daughters born in the family, she is the only one born to her sister.

The vicious thoughts flashed by, Qing Huan almost wanted to push the child off her lap, her eyes were sour, and her heart was full of struggle. On one side are the jealousy and anger that want revenge, on the other side are the teachings I have received since childhood and the repeated warnings from my father. All this made her feel at a loss. She was looking forward to the Lord’s coming today. She asked her carefully whether the things he said to the little princess yesterday were true or not, and why she would never be able to replace your mother’s position. What is it that she is just a **** chosen by your mother for your sister and brother before her death... She Yu Qinghuan, is she not born for them!

They used her, and even rejected her as a humble concubine from a humble background, and also rejected her as not eligible to enter the palace, and discussed how to deal with them when the little princess became the little prince in the future!

Yes, in the world, no one knows that Shang Shufu married another daughter to the Huaiyang Prince's Mansion. They only know that after the death of Shang Shufu's eldest daughter, the Huaiyang King is deeply affectionate and is not close to the female.

Qing Huan was very bitter in her heart, but her face was gentle: "My little prince, let's come down to eat. There will be homework to do in a while."

The little prince twitched his mouth: "I don't want to do it, don't order me, my sister said that my aunt must listen to me!"

After all, it was a family connected by blood. She took care of the child for three years, and she was no match for the little princess.

Yes, in these people's hearts, she is just a humble servant. Calling her Madam is to give her face, she wants to cherish... She doesn't!

Qing Huan took a deep breath, and when she raised her head again, her eyebrows were very peaceful: "What the little prince said is that I will listen to the little prince in the future."

The little prince smiled triumphantly: "I won't write my homework tonight! You help me write it!"

Few people know that Qing Huan is extremely talented, especially good at piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and even better at imitating other people's handwriting. In the past, he wrote characters for the little prince to copy, but this is not the case now.

She didn't want to harm this child, but just wanted her to endure her efforts, and these people should not be wishful thinking. Everyone is like this, who is inherently noble than whom? She is a concubine, and she deserves to be sacrificed in this way, not to be regarded as fate.

The prince is busy with the children's family, and the little princess is impatient with the children, but now, she doesn't want to take them anymore.

The little prince tasted the benefits of "command", and Qing Huan no longer taught and comforted him, so he became more domineering. The little princess didn’t think that a word of her fate made her brother estrange from the woman who occupied the magpie’s nest. She was happy in her heart, and even instigated the little prince to stay away from Qinghuan. As the days were long, he would not spend a few months. It is also common to come here. Qing Huan told King Huaiyang, but King Huaiyang said lightly that he should not interfere with the little prince. It was his son.

Yes, his son, and sister's son. They wanted her to treat the little prince as her own, but they didn't want the little prince to really rely on her.

Really, it's extremely ridiculous.

She gradually became estranged from the little prince, and when they met again, the little prince had stopped calling auntie, and his wife was his greatest respect to her. But Qing Huan didn't care. She just wanted to know that in the future, when the little prince gradually grew up, the prince found that he was different from what he thought, would he come to blame her?

He was immersed in the pain of his deceased wife, forgetting everything, and she was not his wife, so why did he work hard for him? He lied to her and deceived her to use her, but still looked down on her because of her status.

How could she think this is her beloved!

Now that I think of it, my heart beats like a clown in the past. After thinking about it for a long time, Qing Huan realized that perhaps the prince did not understand her affection, but deliberately. Because only in this way, she will pay with her affection for him, until she squeezes out the last point of her own value.

After her death, she didn't even have the qualifications to be buried with him. They would dispose of her body in disgust... Qing Huan shivered severely, she had to get out of here! for sure!

Shang Shufu will not protect her, she can only find a way on her own.

But this method can be thought of in a moment, whether the life should be passed or passed, no one knows that she has a plan to escape in her heart. But before that, she still stayed in the palace in peace, taking care of the affairs of the palace every day, working hard and not complaining, even if the little princess, the little prince, bullied her no matter how she did, she would not complain.