Aunt Shui nodded with tears in her eyes, hugged Nangong Luxiu and began to cry bitterly: "My daughter, my poor daughter, why is your life so miserable? You became a widow at a young age, and now you have to be murdered by your father. You

But how could he kill her biological daughter?"

Nangong Luxiu sneered: "Mother, I told you not to have any hope for the people in this mansion. This prime minister's mansion is glamorous on the outside, but it has long been rotten behind the scenes. No one is a good person. We can believe it.

only myself."

"Then let's escape? Escape from the Prime Minister's Mansion and go to a place where no one knows us. Mom has saved some strength over the years, so we can still survive for a few years. We will think of a solution after we get out."

"Mom, can you stop being so naive? Do you think Nangong Ji can let us leave? Not to mention that the Prime Minister's Mansion will definitely tighten the guard now. Even if we bribe someone to escape, how can we two weak women survive?

?" Nangong Luxiu raised the realistic issue and woke up Aunt Shui hard.

"But, what should you do if you continue to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion? If he knows that your illness has been cured, he will definitely not let you go." Aunt Shui was just thinking about the way Nangong Ji looked at Luxiu that day.

I felt cold all over. It didn't look like I was looking at my daughter, but rather like I was looking at a test subject.

"There is a way. As long as the Prime Minister's Mansion falls, we can survive." Nangong Luxiu sneered at the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Really? How is that possible, Green Sleeve, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, not a small mansion, how can it be done casually?"

Before Aunt Shui finished speaking, she was interrupted by Nangong Luxiu: "How is it impossible, mother? Do you think that no one really pays attention to what he did? The adult just said that it was the second sister who told

This incident shows that the second sister deliberately led the people from Shuntian Mansion to focus on the Prime Minister's Mansion, and didn't you also say that? The second sister had a conflict with her father that day.

I collapsed. This matter is absolutely inseparable from the second sister. She must know something. As long as we follow the second sister, there will be no problem."

"But the second young lady is the eldest lady's daughter after all. Will she really help us?" Aunt Shui didn't believe it.

Nangong Luxiu looked at her silly and sweet mother. She was the only one who could survive in the Prime Minister's Mansion for such a long time. As for the other aunts, they were either used by the eldest lady to abort their babies after they became pregnant.

The medicine was miscarried, and she died and went crazy. Later, she was found in the wrong place and was kicked out of the palace.

"Mom, why haven't you seen that the second sister is not the eldest lady's daughter at all? Otherwise, why have the eldest sister and the second sister been treated so differently since childhood? Why does the eldest sister always encourage me to bully the second sister? Do you think I am?

Do you really not understand?”

Aunt Shui was shocked when she heard this: "This, how is this possible? But, Madam and Master said so."

Nangong Luxiu shook his head, and did not intend to tell her that the current second sister was not the real second sister. Nangong Ji should have thought that he could control her before, but even he did not think that this second sister was not left to chance.

Fish personality.

"Mom, you don't need to know anything else. Just know that we should just follow the second sister. From now on, you should listen carefully to everything the second sister tells you. She should come to me soon. Let's just wait and see.

Change it.”

Aunt Shui nodded. She is now entirely centered on her daughter, so naturally she means what she says.

At this moment, in the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Feng Qinghua was lying on a reclining chair, shaking her body and throwing beans into her mouth leisurely. The vine next to her was putting a plate of dried fruit snacks on the table.

"Wait a minute, hand me that melon seed directly." Feng Qinghua said as she directed with sharp eyes, she took the melon seed and put it directly on her belly and started to knead it.

Mancao looked at her casual appearance, thought for a moment, and couldn't help but persuade her: "Princess, it's not good for us to do this, right?"

"What's wrong?" Feng Qinghua looked at her while cracking melon seeds. She was experienced in eating melon seeds and could crack out a bunch of melon seed shells in minutes.

Mancao pointed to the room: "The prince is inside, is it not good for you to just sit in the yard and rest like this?"

What Mancao wants to say is that this is the palace, and the person sitting inside is the owner of the palace. You, a princess, don't want to win over the prince's people and heart, but you still have the intention to smash melon seeds here.

It would be okay if the prince's legs were not good in the past. After all, there are rumors outside that he is inhumane, and there will probably be no serious young ladies who want to marry in to compete for favor.

But it's different now. The prince's legs are looking good. Although his appearance has not been restored, except for this small flaw, he is the emperor's favorite son. This is enough for those Yingyingyanyanshang to think about.

We are about to enter the palace.

If you don't build a good relationship with the prince at this time, when the beautiful concubine comes in, there will be no drama for the princess.

However, everyone around her began to worry about her, but the real owner seemed to have no intention of competing for her favor. In just a short time, half of the melon seeds in the plate were gone.

"One plate is too little. You can find a bigger plate and put more in it. These melon seeds are quite crispy." Feng Qinghua continued to give instructions during her spare time while cracking melon seeds. With just these words, she kneaded them with her hands.

Half of the remaining melon seeds have been removed.

Mancao reluctantly took the empty plate and entered the room, a little cautiously, for fear of disturbing the prince who was painting inside.

The man dressed in black stood in front of the table, holding a pen in one hand and bending slightly. His whole person had a sense of aloofness, which made Mancao dare not look at it.

The man in front of him was like a flower on the high mountain. Every move he made carried the aura of royal dignity. The mask on his face did not detract from his dignity, but made him even more mysterious.

Thinking again about the disheveled person lying in the yard eating melon seeds at this moment, Mancao felt speechless.

After pouring the melon seeds and preparing to go out, I suddenly heard a man's deep voice from the side: "Where is the princess?"

"The princess is outside, do you need a slave to invite the princess?" Mancao thought that the prince was impatient to wait, so he quickly said cautiously.

Zhan Beixiao looked at the melon seeds in her hand, cleaned his hands with a wet handkerchief, walked over, then took the dry fruit plate and walked straight out.

Mancao stared at the man's back with a dazed expression. The tip of her nose could still vaguely detect the faint scent of medicine and the faint scent of ink on the man's body.

Feng Qinghua was lying on her back with her eyes closed. She didn't open her eyes when she heard the footsteps, and said, "Leave it alone, your teeth are sore, let's take a rest."
Chapter completed!