"Who knows what she is thinking in her heart. Anyway, she has already received so much favor from His Majesty. Let her most trusted and beloved slave become the next favorite concubine, so that she can be her helper! By then, the harem will be completely full of people. Her world is over!"
Roumei said angrily, in fact, when Chun Guiren came to find her, wasn't it for this purpose? She wanted to make herself her most obedient helper.
But why, she also wants to be a beloved concubine and someone who is at the top of His Majesty's heart.
"What you said is right. What worries me most right now is that I can only pray that when I come back, my heart will still be just a slave!"
Ning Guiren's face has darkened. This is what he hates the most.
I don’t believe that Pure Nobility doesn’t know how important this opportunity is to him, but he deliberately gives it up to others. As expected, everyone in the harem is his enemy!
"But what can we do now?"
The Roumei sighed, actually feeling a little regretful in her heart. If she had stayed with the Pure Noble at this moment, the situation might have been much better than the current situation.
But I have no choice but to keep going.
"I feel a little tired and need a good rest. Please step back and we can talk about anything later."
Ning Guiren suddenly reached out and rubbed his forehead, looking tired and sleepy. It was obvious that he didn't want to say anything more at the moment.
After Roumei left, Ning Guiren returned to normal. Apparently she was not really tired, but just found a reason for Roumei to leave.
"Jinxiu, what's the point of living like this? Your Majesty is not in the palace, but wouldn't it still be like this even if your Majesty is in the palace?
Now I have long become an abandoned person, everyone will just stay away, and the scenery in the past seems to be just a matter of the previous life. "
Ning Guiren rubbed his forehead as he spoke. He really felt that he was seriously ill, or he hoped that all this was just a dream, and that he could return to the way he was before after waking up from the dream.
"My lord, I think this servant may be able to help you, Master Xu."
Jinxiu stood behind and squeezed Ning Guiren's shoulders, "Anyway, everyone here is avoiding us now. No one will pay attention to this place. Everyone is rushing to curry favor with the pure nobles. Where will anyone pay attention?" Come to our place?"
Ning Guiren put down his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly, apparently understanding what Jinxiu meant.
In fact, after you become more depressed, you can feel the difference from before.
"I remember that His Majesty only asked me to manage the harem alone, and I was the only one around me. At that time, everyone was fawning over me, and everyone would only listen to me if I gave an order. But now, everything has changed. It’s already too deserted here!”
Ning Guiren laughed self-deprecatingly, "The Fuling Palace in the south seems to have been abandoned for a long time. It is located in a remote place and no one wants to go there."
"This slave understands your noble intention."
Jinxiu quickly understood what it meant. In fact, she naturally supported all her master's ideas.
Because she knows how wronged her current master has been, and she must find a way out for herself. She cannot be bullied!
"Even if Your Majesty knows about my sincerity, he doesn't take it seriously, so why should I protect myself for him? Your Majesty is just a completely heartless person to me!"
When Ning Guiren said that he was out of breath, he held his chest and gasped desperately. When he thought of these things, he felt that his whole body was extremely angry.
She doesn't like her situation either. She complains about everything and everyone every day. What does this look like?
"My lord, please don't be angry. Maybe things in this world are just so unfair. Your Majesty once used blood as medicine and made such a big sacrifice, but His Majesty still turned a blind eye.
That pure nobleman just made some cheap sugar pills, but His Majesty pampered and loved her like a treasure. It's time to take back the nobleman's sincerity! "
Jinxiu patted Ning Guiren on the back distressedly. Why didn't she feel aggrieved for her master?
I have tried using blood as medicine, but His Majesty still doesn't forgive or cherish me. My master's sincerity has really been wrongly paid.
Late at night, Chun Guiren still hadn't rested because there were too many things to do for kilometers. He was also a responsible person and had to go over everything carefully before he could feel at ease.
She didn't want His Majesty to have to face these trivial matters in the palace when he came back. She just hoped that His Majesty could rest in peace and contentment.
"It's been seven or eight days, and Xin'er isn't around anymore. I really miss her a little!"
Hexiang pouted and whispered, in fact, she did like Xin'er quite a lot. After all, she was so smart and witty, how could she be unlovable?
"Not only do you miss her, I also miss her. She should be back in more than a month."
The pure nobleman drank tea and said slowly, "Do you think His Majesty will like Xin'er?"
"What do you mean, noble man?"
Hearing this sentence, Hexiang suddenly felt a little unresponsive, thinking that she might have misunderstood it. Did the nobleman really mean this?
"What's your expression? Are you saying that I'm going to hurt you? She's already helped me so much, so naturally I hope to help her, so how could I possibly hurt her?"
Seeing He Xiang's surprised and stunned expression, Chun Guiren smiled helplessly.
In fact, I have thought deeply about this idea, and I think this method is feasible, so I did it this way.
When I first found out that Chu Xin was the princess of the Chu Kingdom, and that I had met His Majesty several times when I was young, I was completely convinced of this idea at that time.
"I just feel that your noble decision is too sudden. Why don't you ask Xin'er what you think? I feel that Xin'er doesn't seem to have this idea."
Hexiang quickly shook her head. In fact, how could a noble person be so hurtful? She just felt that everything was a bit too fast.
"Your Majesty is a very good person, not to mention that they had met several times when they were young. Xin'er said that she wanted to have a quiet home, so wouldn't staying with His Majesty be considered a good home?
What's more, the harem is now in my hands, and she will be my best helper in the future. I will protect her and never let her suffer any grievances. This should be considered the best destination. "
Chun Guiren smiled and said, maybe there was a bit of selfishness in it, but more importantly, she felt that this was a good destination, and she also hoped that Xin'er could stay in Nanliang with peace of mind.
"So that's why you let Xin'er go to the palace with Your Majesty because you want her to take care of Your Majesty personally. Your Majesty has planned everything for Xin'er."
The pure nobleman put down his teacup as he spoke, "It's strange to say that when I sent the beautiful lady to His Majesty, I still felt sour in my heart.
But when I came to Xin'er, I sincerely hoped that she would find a good home and be loved by His Majesty. It would be great. I didn't feel any unhappiness at all. I sincerely hoped that she would live well. "
Thinking of the way Chu Xin always followed him and took care of him, Chun Guoren felt warm in his heart. He decided to keep her by his side, but it would definitely be the right decision.
"That shows that the noble is a very generous person, and it also shows that the heart is also very important in the noble's heart. Maybe he is no worse than your Majesty!"
Chun Guiren, who was supported by He Xiang, sat beside the bed. It was already late at night. The matter was just finished now. He should have a good rest. There will be a lot of things to deal with tomorrow.
The noble man slept very well that night. Perhaps because he had some words to say, he felt that the future was bright.
Yes, even if I have some small thoughts of my own, hoping to have a helper of my own in the harem, but more importantly, I hope that Xin'er can live a good life and have a good home.
In the imperial study room, Xu Yan sat in Yuan Heng's seat and finished approving the memorial. After all the matters were settled, he was ready to leave the palace, but he still hesitated while sitting on the carriage.
It has happened again and again. Is it possible that he really wants to get deeper and deeper here? This is definitely not a good thing.
But he was really reluctant to leave like this.
Especially when I think of Ning Guiren's tearful eyes, I feel very distressed, and I really can't bear to reject her.
That's all. Xu Yan's tightly clenched fists suddenly loosened. He changed clothes with the servants around him, got out of the carriage at a remote corner, and asked the servants to wear his clothes and drive away in the carriage.
In this way, to outsiders, Mr. Xu who entered the palace today would have already left the palace by the time he arrived.
In the Fuling Hall to the south, Ning Guiren has been waiting for a long time. This hall has been abandoned for a long time. This is the most remote place in the palace. No one comes at all, and there has never been anyone. Notice here.
"It's already dark, I wonder if Master Xu will come."
Jinxiu stood by the window, looking worried.
"Don't worry, he will come."
Ning Guiren didn't mind at all, she was dressed very quietly today.
In fact, she used to have this temperament in the past, and she would never be as mean and irritable as she is now. Maybe after staying in the harem for a long time, she has forgotten what she is like.
When I first noticed this abandoned Fuling Palace, the decoration here was full of dust, so I asked Jinxiu to come here and clean it up before I could barely stay here.
I even lit some incense, and I could smell a faint fragrance in the air, but it wasn't too obvious.
"Jinxiu, you have been with me for a long time. No matter what I do, you are the first and most supportive person, including what I want to do now. Will you still support me?"
Ning Guiren suddenly looked at Jinxiu with a dazed look on his face.
In fact, she knew very well what she was doing, half for herself and half for anger.
I hate why my efforts are not rewarded, why I have made such a big sacrifice, but still don’t get what I want.
Stretching out his hand, even if there were only one or two candles lit in the room, he could still see the deep scar on his hand, which could not be healed.
When she slid down hard with the dagger, she wasn't afraid of anything at all.
I just thought that as long as I could pay, as long as His Majesty could see my sacrifice, even if I could only get a little bit of compassion, that would be enough.
She bled a large bowl of blood, but she didn't know if it was of any use. Maybe using blood as medicine was just a myth.
But she didn't care and did it anyway. She just wanted His Majesty to see her sincerity, but even so, she still got nothing.
She reached out and pulled her sleeve to cover the scar. The scar on her hand was an extremely shameful proof for her, proving that she was a failure. This feeling really made her feel so chilled.
