Is she the only one in the house?

Tang Wei suddenly felt a little cold, and a chill came out from her heart, drowned her like a tide.

At this time, it was not the only one who was cold all over his body, and Zuo Sixiang felt the same despair.

"Pretty concubine? How could it be a parish?" Zuo Sixiang asked softly, but no one here would answer her.

Tang Haoyu and his wife had already returned to the room, and Tang Zijun even left the general's mansion to go out to play. The maids and servants who were busy just now all went to do their own things.

Only Zuo Sixiang stayed in the yard, dazed and dazed.

She had not yet come back to her senses from the shock she had just now.

Under Tang Haoyu's cold eyes, the words she said indifferently instantly smashed all her beautiful hopes to pieces.

"Who else should I hold a banquet to marry the prince as a concubine?"

Isn’t the concubine just a concubine?

How could her daughter be a concubine?

Zuo Sixiang looked up blankly and looked at the festive arrangements covered in red and green in the yard. The red silk seemed to be full of red blood, stinging her eyes.

Her daughter isn't the Crown Princess?

Just a concubine of the prince?

Her desire to improve her status by relying on her daughter's identity was shattered, no more, no more...

how so?

Zuo Sixiang staggered towards the gate of the General's Mansion.

Before Tang Wei got on the sedan chair, she should have gone to the door to see what kind of wedding brides were.

However, before reaching the gate, the servant stopped Zuo Sixiang, without saying a word, just looked at her with a calm face.

Zuo Sixiang was like a pot of cold water pouring on the top, and the blood in her body was frozen cold.

Yes, she is just a concubine of the general. What qualifications are she to step out of the general's mansion?

If you step out, it will be non-compliant. If you don’t comply with the rules, you will be sent out of the General’s Mansion or have a more tragic ending waiting for her.

No, no, she wants to ask the master, what's going on?

Unable to get out of the gate, Zuo Sixiang turned around and ran to Tang Haoyu's yard. She must figure it out today.

She wants an explanation.

In the prince's mansion, Tang Wei, who was sitting alone in the empty room, was almost stiff when she sat there, and Shi Yongze had not appeared yet.

In the empty room, only her breathing and the occasional crackling of the candle wick were heard.

The concubine... There is no happy blessing for the wedding of the wedding girl for a hundred years, no cup of wine, not much...

The coldness at this moment made Tang Wei sound the dowry she had prepared happily for so long, with the mood of a beautiful wish and the expectation of the newlyweds.

Her grandeur at that time seemed so ironic at this time.

What exactly is she for?

She just sat there blankly, like a resentful woman. She had just passed the door... She actually got hooked up with the resentful woman, which was ridiculous.

Beneath the red Xipa was Tang Wei's bitter and resentful face. The makeup on her face was already washed by tears that could not be stopped. She no longer cared about so much.

The door of the room was pushed open brutally, and Tang Wei was so scared that she shivered.

Immediately, the only person who pushed the door in was the prince Shi Yongze, the owner of the prince's mansion. Who else dared to open the door like this?

She was obviously the person she was looking forward to the most, but for some reason, when she heard this movement, Tang Wei was inexplicably scared and her body couldn't help but tremble.
Chapter completed!