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When Man Wu heard this, her stiff expression became slightly better.

Usually, he wouldn't believe her words. That's right, Madame Mubai was definitely forcing herself to stay. Who knew how she would feel after he left.

Mang Wu's heart was at ease, but she feigned grief on the surface. "Madame Wei is indeed magnanimous and forgiving. I am truly happy for Your Highness."

It's over if you play it again.

Gu Hua Jing waved her hand in a perfunctory manner and waited for Man Wu to leave before turning to Qing Mei.

"Don't let people like that in the future. I thought there was something interesting."

"Miss, this is what happens in the backyard. What do you think can be interesting?"

Gu Hua Jing curled her lips, "That's why I always say, what's so good about marrying someone?" Look, I've worked so hard, yet you all don't feel bad? "

"…"

"But, what if I meet someone who is only interested in Miss?"

"No such buts."

Gu Hua Jing leaned back in her chair, "At the very least, there won't be any in the imperial court."

A soft sigh drifted along with the wind. Gu Hua Jing didn't want to tell anyone, but it could still be heard by others.

The figure of Feng Rong stood in the shadows outside the side chamber.

He was used to restraining his aura. If he wasn't careful, it would be very easy for others to ignore him.

Gu Hua Jing's words seemed to contain a melancholy that didn't belong to this world. She didn't complain nor get angry; she only truthfully stated a fact.

Was this still the Gu Huaxin who was once full of passion towards Bai Lingtian and insisted on marrying even when people were talking back then?

A setback can cause a person to change so much? Or could it be that this Gu Hua Jing and the one he knew weren't the same person …?

Feng Rong's eyes narrowed dangerously, the coldness around her body making it hard for people to look straight at her.

Since when did Gu Hua Jing become such an unpredictable person?

Since when had Gu Hua Jing slowly appeared in his line of sight?

Feng Rong felt that he had once thought that Gu Hua Jing had seen through her, but now it seemed that she had seen through it too clearly!

After going to Gu Hua Jing's place, Man Wu patiently waited.

Gu Hua Jing wasn't the head of the household, she was just a side wife. Therefore, before His Highness could marry the main wife, the most important thing was to firmly grasp His Highness' love and love.

Mang Wu wasn't worried that Gu Huanjing wouldn't believe her. How was that possible? If his favor and status were threatened, which girl could endure it?

Sure enough, Gu Hua Jing quickly called Qing Ge over.

"Little Sister Qingge …"

Man Wu frowned as she looked worriedly at Qing Ge. "Why would the Madam come to look for you?" Did … Did my little sister do something that displeased the Mistress? "

Qingge shook her head, her face expressionless.

"Little sister has only gone to His Highness a few times, and this is how the side madam is targeting you. That's right, Your Highness, little sister hasn't already sent people to inform His Highness, His Royal Highness will certainly seek justice for you."

"The Madam didn't do anything to me. She is the Madame, so there must be a reason for her actions to do anything. How could I possibly disturb Your Highness?"

Qingge's voice was steady and calm. She pulled away from Man Wu's hand, tidied it up a bit, and then went to Gu Hua Jing's courtyard.

Hmph, if you don't know what's good for you, don't not even know how you died!

Behind her, Man Wu flashed a cold smile, then disappeared.

"Your Highness is listening to the show at the pavilion today, hurry up and send a letter, if you're too late, then little sister Qingge might not be able to handle it."

The girls were nervous. They still remembered the fate of the girl beside Wan-Er. She disappeared without a trace.

If they had offended Madame Wei, it would be a foregone conclusion!

"What are you afraid of, go in the name of Qingge, Your Highness against Qingge …" Mang Wu clenched her teeth, feeling somewhat unwilling. "His Highness always has some differences towards Qingge, so I presume he won't pursue this matter."

However, they did not dare disobey Mang Wu. Although there was an extra wife in the house, she was indifferent to everything. The only person they could rely on was their master.

She lowered her head to answer and then hurriedly left in the direction of the pavilion.

A trace of a pleased smile was drawn on the corner of Mang Wu's mouth. This way, regardless of whether Her Highness was helping Madam Yuan or Qing Ge, one of them would suffer a great loss of strength.

To her, it was always a good thing to be disappointed on either side.

"Lei, what do you think of the singing of this show?"

When Lei saw that his expression changed, he glanced at the stage with a serious face.

"Good singing."

"Is that so? "Why do I feel that it's meaningless?"

"…" Lei saw the black line, "Although it was sung well, there's nothing new. Your Highness must have heard it long ago."

"Hmm, that's true. Why don't you tell me how to make it interesting?"

"…"

Lei saw that the corner of his eyes began to twitch. His Royal Highness had nothing better to do, he was just messing around with him.

Why are you looking for Madam when you have nothing better to do?

Lei saw that his bones had tensed up, "Your subordinate is unskilled …"

Lei saw that before he could even finish his sentence, the light in Feng Rong's eyes swept over him, causing him to immediately shut his mouth and lower his head in a pitiful manner.

Gu Hua Jing often spoke these words with her mouth hanging open. She didn't want to do anything, so she humbly took them out and used them without the slightest hint of being a lady in a noble family.

Feng Rong's gaze was fixed on Lei Wang, making him want to bury himself in the ground. He had heard too much from Madam Wei, yet he actually said that he would use it?

Fortunately, Feng Rong didn't say anything more and slowly turned her eyes back to the stage.

"It's a bit of a cliché for you to sell yourself and bury yourself in order to repay your kindness, but …" "It seems like this is what everyone likes to see."

He didn't need to understand what His Highness meant. In any case, everything His Highness said was right.

A light flashed through Feng Rong's eyes. With a faint smile on her lips, her eyes stared at the stage as though she was thinking about something.

At this time, one of the servants ran over and whispered something in Lei's ear.

Lei saw the frown on his brow, went forward to report, "Your Highness, someone from the backyard said that the madam called Miss Qingge over."

"Could it be that this is the first time she went to Qingge's place?"

Feng Rong didn't take it to heart at all. There was a trace of indescribable emotion in her tone. Gu Hua Jing really didn't know how to cover it up. Now that she saw Qing Ge, she didn't even dare to raise her head.

"The messenger said that Madam wants to make things difficult for Clear Song, and told the hall to go down and save Lady Clear Song."

Feng Rong looked up, and the smile in her eyes flashed. "The one who sent the letter was the girl beside Qingge?"

"No, the subordinate beside Lady Qingge knew it. It seems to be from Lady Manwu's side."

A hint of ridicule flowed out of Feng Rong's lips. When did his backyard become so harmonious? By the looks of it, they still didn't know what Gu Hua Jing was thinking.

"Your Highness, you …"

"Since you've already sent me a message, if I don't go and take a look, wouldn't I be letting you down?"

Feng Rong's expression was as lazy as ever. She stood up as if she was extremely helpless, and slowly walked towards Gu Hua Jing's courtyard.

Seeing him silently following behind, His Highness clearly felt that this was interesting, and his eyes had just lit up.

But … even he knew, why would the Madam make things difficult for Lady Qingge? The person who had sent the message was too unclear on the situation. His Highness did not like these methods the most. This harem would likely move …

When Feng Rong was halfway there, she heard a faint sobbing sound.

Looking towards the source of the voice, there was a woman dressed in plain clothes sitting under a flowering tree. Her face was covered by her hair, but from her attire, Lei Wang assumed that she had seen Lady Qingge.

Feng Rong didn't even furrow her brows. She didn't even glance at him and wanted to walk over. However, the woman heard her and stood up in panic, wiping her tears.

"Your, your majesty."

"Manwu?" "What's going on?"

Hearing His Highness' soft and pleasant voice, Mang Wu's heart quieted down. His Highness was still as gentle as ever.

How could she tolerate a prince like this and let other girls beat her to it?

Even if she could become the flower of interpretation for Her Highness, she would still be willing to do so!

"Your Highness, please forgive me. Manwu, Manwu, I'm just a little worried. I didn't expect to be caught by Your Highness. I'll leave now."

Manwu wanted to turn around and leave in a hurry, but she heard an excited voice coming from behind her.

"Would you tell me? For a beauty to shed tears, it is because my house is not well-received. "

"Your Highness's words are meant to kill me. Your Highness treats me very well. I'm just worried about little sister Qingge …"

Man Wu wrinkled her pretty eyebrows in distress. She wanted to say something but hesitated. The sparkling light in her eyes seemed as if it would fall forever, causing others to feel pity for her.

Feng Rong seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, as she slowly walked closer, her voice low and pleasant, "Qingge..." What happened to her? "

The voice by her ear and the aura from her body seemed to enchant her, enveloping her mind.

The infatuation in her eyes slowly grew as she recounted all the words she had thought of earlier.

Feng Rong lowered her head to look at her. The infatuation in her eyes was too familiar.

All the women in the mansion had the same expression when they saw him.

Feng Rong didn't care about it at all, she even despised it in her heart. Weren't women just like this?

To be infatuated with men, he could do anything to win the favor of others. Even if he was as close as a sister, he could still turn hostile and use his most insidious tactics on others without changing his expression.

The hidden hatred in her heart seemed to have been awakened as she roared and wanted to show her claws. The smile on her face slowly changed. Even though she was smiling, it was bloodthirsty.

It had been a long time since His Highness had lost his composure like this. This Man Wu was really a disaster!

"..." Therefore, when Manwu thought about Qingge, she only hoped that she would be safe and that she would be satisfied. "

"Just that … you're already satisfied?"

Mang Wu didn't expect Feng Rong to ask such a question. She was stunned for a moment and then nodded her head. Just as she was about to express herself again, her chin was lifted by Feng Rong's fingers.