There is a saying that money can make ghosts move the mill. But now, she is poor. Besides living on the daily food in the mansion, all the extra expenses are penniless. How can she get a foothold in the mansion?
Think of here, Pingji two hands can not help but tightly clench, hate eyes red, "bitch, I will not let you go!"
Now, she has no king's favor and no money to live on. She has been reduced to this point by that slut. When she is in power, she must have picked off her skin.
It's just, how do you get to power?
As if suddenly thought of something, her eyes suddenly brightened, her lips gently hook a radian, "bitch, don't think I must take you no way, look at it, as long as I get momentum, there are ways to deal with you."
At this point, she seemed to have no anger in her heart. She took the eggs in the handmaid's hand, wrapped them in a handkerchief and laid them on her swollen cheek, and she bared her teeth in pain.
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Originally, the swelling injury was not too serious. After two days of raising Pingji, she couldn't wait to dress herself from head to toe. Then she asked the maid to find out the news, so she wandered in a pavilion in the garden of the palace.
After waiting for half an hour or so, he saw that Yan cenxuan, surrounded by a group of attendants, slowly turned out of the pavilion in front of him.
Looking at Yan cenxuan, who is handsome and elegant and has warm eyes and eyebrows, Pingji's heart ripples and stirs the handkerchief in her hand and walks forward gracefully.
"I have seen your highness."
Yan Cen Xuan looked at Pingji who was in front of him. His steps were slight, his eyebrows and eyes were gone. He was still as warm and peaceful as ever. However, he only nodded to a vicious woman who had only met once, and then bypassed her and continued to walk forward.
Pingji saw this, quickly stopped Yan Cen Xuan, "Your Highness, your servant concubine has something to say with you."
Yan cenxuan's side eyes look at Pingji. She is happy and goes forward a few steps to draw the distance between them closer. Yan cenxuan can't help but step back.
Pingji saw this, showing a little innocent color on her face, "Your Highness, your servant concubine knows you can't leave people around you, but this matter really matters."
Yesterday, Yan cenxuan had seen Pingji's face and mouth. He knew exactly what kind of person she was, and naturally he had doubts.
When he thought about yesterday, he couldn't help thinking about the flowers on the street, but he didn't avoid it. "Then please tell me quickly, my identity is embarrassed, so It's against the rules. "
Pingji see, eye tail pick up a bit of potential in the must get color, again walked forward a few steps. This time, Yan cenxuan did not escape.
However, no one thought that Pingji had just taken two steps forward, and her foot seemed to have stumbled over something. With a cry of surprise, she fell into the arms of Yan cenxuan.
In the face of this incident, everyone had never thought of it. Even Yan cenxuan did not have any psychological preparation. Subconsciously, he raised his hand to catch Pingji. However, he did not know whether Pingji was too heavy or not. He just grabbed Pingji's wrist and tried to hold it, but she was overwhelmed by her.
"Your Highness!" Yan cenxuan's body was so precious that a group of people behind him were so busy that they had to help him.