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

"I planted it for concubine Xiao to ruin her reputation. Who let her occupy my concubine's position? If it weren't for her, I would be concubine Xiao!"

"I poisoned concubine Bai and concubine Li. They deserve it!"

"Princess Bai's kind-hearted appearance is actually trying to take advantage of me. Does she think I can't see her mind? Princess Li is even more hateful. She deliberately ridicules me in public and doesn't give me any face. Doesn't she just see that I'm out of favor and deliberately disgust me?!"

"As for why I poisoned myself... Ha ha, because I want you to see me."

"I thought, if I'm dying, why do you have to come and see me?"

"After all, you used to like me, didn't you?"

Duan Liangdi finished her last sentence with tears pouring down.

Tears have spent her makeup. With her crazy eyes, there is a creepy feeling.

Seeing this, Zhao Xian was afraid that she would hurt the crown prince. He took two steps quietly and kept an eye on her every move. As long as she had any improper behavior, he would take her at the first moment.

Luo QingHan was still calm in the face of the cross examination of vocal cord blood, and even his eyes didn't change at all.

"I never liked you."

Duan Liangdi was stunned.

She immediately cried out like crazy, "impossible! You lie! If you don't like me, why do you call me to sleep?"

Luo QingHan: "being willing to call you to sleep doesn't mean you like you, or you may want to use you."

Duan Liangdi's eyes widened a little, as if she had been greatly stimulated, and her body couldn't help shaking.

"You deliberately asked me to sleep just to take advantage of me?"

Luo QingHan didn't answer, but he could know his answer from his indifference.

Duan Liangdi suddenly broke the last string in her heart.

She burst into loud laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha! I thought you should have liked me at least. I didn't expect you just wanted to use me. How ridiculous! I put all my efforts into one basket, but I turned myself into a joke!"

She laughed so hard that she could hardly stand up, and the whole person seemed to be completely crazy.

Luo QingHan knew that he wanted to know. He didn't want to entangle with her any more. He turned and wanted to go.

Duan Liangdi suddenly straightened up, pulled out the hairpin on her head and rushed towards Luo QingHan!

"Stop! Why are you doing this to me? Why are you playing with my life?"

Zhao Xian, who had already prepared, immediately came forward and took down the man and pressed him on the ground.

Zhao Xian has great strength. No matter how Duan Liangdi struggles, she can't break free.

Father Chang quickly stepped forward and took the hairpin from her hand, and asked him to bring a rope to tie Duan Liangdi up.

Yingxiang was already stunned by the changes. She didn't know what to do. She had to stand beside her and didn't dare to move.

Duan Liangdi stared at the prince with red eyes and shouted in despair.

"I hate you. You ruined my life!"

Luo QingHan stopped, looked sideways at her and said calmly, "if you didn't want to enter the palace, no one would force you. You jumped into the mud voluntarily."

Duan Liangdi was completely crazy at this time. She shouted indiscriminately, "if this is a swamp, what are you?"

Luo QingHan smiled meaningfully.

"Since it is a bog here, the solitary nature is the mud living in the swamp."

"You say you like being alone. What do you like being alone? Is it the appearance of being alone or the identity of being alone?"

"Aside from appearance and identity, loneliness is actually just a puddle of mud."

"Will you like a pool of mud?"

Duan Liangdi didn't answer. She had lost all her reason. She only knew to swear and use all her strength to vent her resentment.

She hated her parents and family who sent her to the palace, the emperor who pointed her out to the prince, and the prince who used her.

She hates everyone, including herself.

Luo QingHan said to Grandpa Chang.

"Give her a good time."

"Here."

Luo QingHan took back his sight and walked out of Ning dance garden without looking back.

At first, Duan Liangdi's scolding voice could be heard. Later, the scolding voice gradually decreased and soon disappeared.

Luo QingHan sat in the chariot, dressed in starlight, walked through the heavy night and came to the door of Qingge hall.

He got out of the car, stood at the door, looked at the warm yellow light coming from inside, and didn't move for a long time.

Until Qingsong noticed the movement outside and ran out to check, he knew that the prince was coming.

He quickly knelt down: "my servant, please greet the prince!"

Luo QingHan: "where's concubine Xiao?"

"My mother is in the house. She is still waiting for you to have dinner."

Luo QingHan heard this, the original cold chest seemed to be injected with a heat flow, making his body warm gradually.

Although the cold night is long, at least someone is willing to wait for him to come back for dinner.

He opened his long legs and walked slowly into the Qingge hall.

Xiao Xi jumped up with excitement when she saw the prince coming.

"Your Highness, you are here at last. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Luo QingHan's eyes fell on her lips, and the wound she bitten last night was still there.

He clasped her chin with one hand, rubbed her lip flap with his thumb and finger, and gently wiped it from the scab wound.

Xiao Xi's body trembled involuntarily.

Luo QingHan whispered, "does it still hurt?"

Xiao Xi answered truthfully, "it doesn't hurt."

"That's good."

Xiao Xixi:!!!

She was startled by the suddenly invading finger. She subconsciously wanted to hide back, but the prince hugged her waist with the other hand,

She put her hand on his chest and pushed him out, indicating that he could stop.

Luo QingHan smiled low.

"Your Highness, you have gone too far!"

"What's more, you want to try?"

Before Xiao Xi refused, he bowed his head and kissed down.

Xiao Xi's lips were once again brutally ravaged.

When she was released, her lips had become red and swollen, and the scabby wound had been rubbed again, spilling a little red blood.

Luo QingHan's finger abdomen gently wiped over her lip flap.

The blood stained her lips.