Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

"You refused to get married in the Zhao family, and insisted on retiring, and I indulged you, why? It has become a problem. Since ancient times, marriage has been the life of your parents, so how can you choose between them." The old emperor was angry. Don't show mercy when you say it.

He dared not raise his head when Bei Ming Xiao cursed.

He didn't expect that there would be other homes after the Zhao family was pushed.

After a long while, Bei Mingxiao clasped his fists and said: "Father, the son is in a physical condition. Even if you marry a girl, you will eventually be affected. Instead of this, it is better not to get married."

It's no secret that his health has been bad since he was a child.

"Involvement?" The old emperor's beard curled up: "You are my son, and it is their blessing to be involved. I don't need to talk about this matter anymore. My will is determined."

After all, he is the prince, how can he not marry his concubine?

When it was over, Bei Mingxiao only felt cold all over.

The marriage gift had twists and turns, and the old emperor held it down, and Bei Mingxiao had nothing to do.

But if Bei Mingxiao knew what was in the harem at this time, An Xia was also busy choosing a bride for him, only to vomit blood out of anger.

"An Xia, since you have already returned to the palace, then preparations for the prince's concubine's entry into the palace are about to be prepared." The queen's tone was indifferent, but there was a touch of shrewdness in her eyes, which made people a little bit invisible.

Today there is only one princess in the East Palace, and An Xia has no intention of vying for favor. She hopes that the prince will marry a few more, it is better to have nothing to wear to her.

Regarding the welcoming of the concubine, An Xia happily responded.

However, she did not forget what she learned from Concubine Yan Gui that day, she must be extremely careful.

On the way back to the palace, Bei Mingxian had a black face, and the wind of dancing with big sleeves in a robe, An Xia followed with a smile, and the palace people met on the road saluted.

"How does the prince concubine plan to arrange the side concubine?" Bei Mingxian stopped at the gate of the palace, with a cold tone and a bad face. The shadow of the prey in the corner of his eyes did not escape An Xia's eyes.

Although the crown prince and concubine are self-sufficient, but if there is no help from An Xia, Bei Mingxian would not believe it.

An Xia's expression was indifferent, and they were always incompatible with each other, so there is no need to pretend: "What is the command of the prince?"

"Order?" Bei Mingxian stretched out his hand to grab An Xia's wrist, but An Xia stepped back and avoided the past. He immediately felt annoyed and deceived him: "Why? Before the concubine enters the palace, you just Are you jealous? If that's the case, why don't you take a pillow to serve the palace early?"

An Xia has been in the palace for more than half a year, but has never been to bed. At this time, Bei Mingxian's words are a bit ambiguous.

"Prince, everything is undecided in the previous dynasty, are you so impatient?" An Xia looked down and ignored Bei Mingxian's insult, but only a word poured out Bei Mingxian's fiery heart.

This prince, after this period of time to hide his powers and bide his time, is still insecure. If An Xia said something at Master An and was criticized for a little bit, then the holy favorite that was difficult to maintain would be too much. There is nothing left.

Bei Mingxian only felt that An Xia was like a hedgehog, she couldn't do anything at all. She felt very upset all over her body, turned around and left angrily, and did not return to the East Palace, but went to the study.

And An Xia stood in front of the palace gate for a long while without moving. I don't know when, Hong Ye rushed over and said anxiously: "Miss, you always upset the prince like this, will you... will it... bad? "

The little girl reads very little, and she is still in her mouth when she wants to say a little bit. In the end, she only has the word bad.

An Xia turned the jade bracelet in his hand, which was brought from Guigu, and the look of sullen expression flashed in his eyes. The color of this jade bracelet was clearly the same as that of Guigu.

Today's An Xia is no longer the weak woman who was left like a graveyard.

She is the granddaughter of the Taishi, the granddaughter of General Wei. Taishi An and General Wei played a decisive role in the previous dynasty, and behind her is the wealth of Guigu and the enemy.

Not to mention there is a protection that Bei Mingxiao is everywhere.

"Hongye, how is my mother?" An Xia's current situation is now against the sky compared to when she first arrived here, but she still can't let go of everything in front of her. Not less.

Even if her soul has changed a long time ago, it is still connected by blood.

Under the phoenix tree, An Xia Palace was dressed in red, his complexion was slightly heavy, and his thoughts were heavy.

If An Xia's memory is concerned, there is only this relative.

"Madam, she's very good. The aunts in the mansion don't dare to bully the madam at will. Even the master treats his wife a lot better now. The butler said that the mansion is fine." Hongye responded quickly, in the rest of the month, Hongye doesn't need to take care of An Xia's daily life, but instead puts all his thoughts on Taishi's residence.

Cuiweibibo, a gentle breeze, ripples on the water surface.

Withdrawing his gaze from the distance, An Xia thought about Miss Li's entry into the palace, and sighed slightly: "It's just a wave of unrest."

"Miss, what are you talking about?" Hongye tiptoed, followed An Xia's sight and forgot to move towards the lake, but it was a pity that it was water besides water.

She doesn't understand the master's mind.

An Xia smiled slightly, "The concubine will enter the palace in a few days, can the accommodation be arranged?"

"It has been arranged, and even the servants of the palace sent over, in a hall in front of the original imperial concubine, a little far from the prince's bedroom." After finishing, Hong Ye blinked.

She arranged it carefully.

An Xia rolled her eyes for Hongye's cleverness.

Fight for favor? She doesn't need it.

"Miss, do you want to take a look?" Hongye asked, rubbing her fingers.

Just about to shake his head, An Xia suddenly thought that maybe he should go and see, that Li Shangshu could sell his daughter's life for a large sum of gold and silver jewelry.

She must do something.

Don't be too passive.

Biyuezhai.

Seeing the three big characters on the door brow, An Xia wrinkled her brows.

Hongye also looked up, stuck out his tongue, and said, "This is the subject of the Prince himself."

An Xia nodded: "He is really interested."

In the harem, the queen is the respect. Although the prince is the crown prince of a country, the names of the emperor and the minister are very important and cannot be overridden in all matters. Although it is the residence of the concubine, it cannot be called a palace.

The East Palace is a small palace by itself, and there are regulations for everything and each court.

The residence of the queen and noble concubine can be called a palace, which contains the house, pavilion, and concubine. Other concubines of the lower level live in a much smaller place.

The crown prince’s concubine entered the palace, and there was only one residence in the house, which was strictly hierarchical and insurmountable.

Can you lose your breath so quickly?

Regarding the prince’s demonstration in disguise, An Xia didn’t even think about it. He walked around in Biyuezhai. The environment was quiet and the flowers, plants and trees were all repaired, and it was clean.

"The slave and maid had seen the princess." I don't know when, Hongye brought in several palace ladies. There were palace ladies and eunuchs, who seemed to be the ones who served the concubine in the future.

An Xia waved her hand and told them to retreat, and then raised her eyes, a little **** walked slowly behind her, still gesturing to herself.

"You stay, this palace has something to ask." An Xia was puzzled, and stopped the little eunuch.

"Yes!" The little **** hurriedly retreated and walked to the front before raising his head, revealing a handsome face under his hat.

"Why are you?" An Xia was taken aback! Somewhat incredible.

The person in front of her was clearly Rong De who had saved her life in Ghost Valley.

Rong Dezuo said: "Niang Niang, the three princes sent the slaves in."

"..." An Xia's mouth twitched slightly.

For a physically handicapped person like Rong De, there is indeed no way out among the folks. They can be crushed to death by just spitting on the stars, but maybe one day they will gain power in the palace, and they will still be mixed with glory and wealth.

It's just that the depth of the water in this deep palace drowned countless people.

Thinking of this, An Xia glanced at Rong De intently, only to see that his expression was indifferent, but Bei Mingxiao was sure to send in, he should be able to take care of it.

"The prince has life, but the slave will die." Rong De knelt down deeply.

What is hidden in the words is An Xia's life-saving grace. The words in the palace can only be said half, but the other half cannot be said. In a short time, it seems that Rong De has understood this rule.

At this time, An Xia had already understood Bei Mingxiao's good intentions, and couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart. In the future, Rong De would become his other pair of eyes and ears in the palace!

But myself! It seems to have sent a princess to Bei Mingxiao! I guess he doesn't know yet!

But it's pretty good. As the saying goes, An Xia comforted herself and accepted Rong De's loyalty.

It's a good thing to have more arms. After all, the water in the palace is deep, and a red leaf can't handle it. Especially after Guigu and his party, An Xia clearly felt the crisis.

And this crisis exists all the time, she has to deal with it carefully.

Although the concubine Yan Gui, who had lost her dragon's fetus, was not in good health, when she heard the news that the prince's concubine was about to enter the palace, she sent Mother Lan to Li Shangshu's house as soon as possible.

She wants to get An Xia, and she won't let any chance pass.

"Mother, don't worry, Concubine Yan's meaning is known." Li Shangshu personally sent Mother Lan out. Fortunately, it was dim at the moment, so I don't have to worry about being discovered.

The forefoot sent Mother Lan away, and Li Shangshu on the backfoot went to the back house. For these wealth, it was nothing to sacrifice a daughter. There were a pile of concubine rooms in his backyard, and there were even more daughters than to count.

"Master, will Xin'er be obedient?" The lady couldn't help asking.

This daughter is Li Shangshu's only unmarried daughter, but it is a pity that she is only a concubine, and being able to enter the palace is already a blessing in her previous life. Is it possible to still think about inviting the ancestor of the Guangzong Yaozu?

Li Shangshu is not optimistic at all!

It would be better to take the benefits of Concubine Yan Gui, and to make more money, after all, he still has a few unfilial sons.

Thinking of what was going on, she came to Li Xin'er's door, and the eye-catching Jia Ding left and pushed the door open.

"Xin'er, I'm not cruel for my father. I really have to be in officialdom. King Hou has a huge power. If you refuse, then all of us will be ruined. Although your mother has no status, she is still I’m from the Li Mansion, and when I die, you will all have to die. Dad knows that you were a bit wronged when you die in the Mood for Love, but Xin’er, even if you’re not your father, you should be your mother. Think about it." Li Shangshu's nose and tears, his expression in pain. </p>