Only in this way can the guilt in your heart gradually decrease until it disappears!
"I can be very nice to her, and keep her prosperous and wealthy throughout her life, with no worries about food and clothing! I will help you make up for your guilt. As long as Brother Ye, there is only me in your heart!" Lian Ruoshui finally said what was deep in his heart.
If you hide it for many days.
"You mean, using the status of a concubine to make up for her?" Bai Ye didn't care at all about Lian Ruoshui's psychological confession, and directly grasped the key points of her words.
Lian Ruoshui nodded, but Bai Ye sighed softly, "I'm afraid the resentment in her heart cannot be eliminated by a concubine's status, status, wealth and wealth."
"How will you know if you don't try?"
"But I said that the only mistress of the Nine Princes' Palace is you!" Bai Ye looked at Lian Ruoshui's thoughtful look and hesitated in his heart. He had promised her at the beginning that after marrying her, there would be no slander in this palace.
Concubine, there will be no woman who is equal to her.
"Brother Ye, I only want you here, just me." Lian Ruoshui's eyes were burning, and her delicate hand touched his heart.
Bai Ye paused for a moment, grabbed her hand, and kissed her, "It's always just you here." This promise seemed to come true.
Even if a smile appeared on the surface of the water, the pale and weak face would instantly glow with a soft halo, and red clouds would fly on the cheeks, making him look delicate and endearing.
Bai Ye lowered his head and pressed a loving kiss on her forehead, and said solemnly: "Take care of her with peace of mind. Don't worry about her. I will take care of it."
Lian Ruoshui closed her eyes obediently, but held Bai Ye's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, he would no longer belong to her.
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The matter of the princess' poisoning was suppressed at Lian Ruoshui's insistence, and everyone was silenced. Anyone who dared to reveal even the slightest bit of information would be expelled from the palace.
Under such high pressure, except for the servants of Hanmoxuan, the matter of Lian Ruoshui's poisoning fell silent in the mansion, and no one knew about it.
Seven days later, Bai Zhu said that Lian Ruoshui's body had finally fully recovered. At this moment, Bai Ye felt relieved. The military affairs that had accumulated for many days in the army needed to be dealt with urgently. After having lunch with Lian Ruoshui, Bai Ye left in a hurry.
Lian Ruoshui suddenly ordered him to go to the "Guanyin Temple" in the suburbs of Beijing to pray for blessings. The Guanyin Temple was different from the royal temple, but it was also prosperous and had many believers.
The princess gave the order, and all the servants were busy preparing. A quarter of an hour later, the carriage frame was ready. Uncle Qing was worried and insisted on taking Ruoshui and Baizhu with him, so that he could take care of him if he felt uncomfortable along the way.
Lian Ruoshui accepted Uncle Qing's kindness and ordered his servants to prepare horses for Bai Shu.
After going to the Guanyin Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings, we went to the back hall to rest.
Lian Ruoshui had a distinguished status, and there were strict guards around the wing where he rested. Most pilgrims would know at a glance that the person in this room was either rich or noble, so they would avoid it at a distance.
Not long after Lian Ruoshui entered the wing, a novice novice brought vegetarian snacks.
Lian Ruoshui was lying on her back with Yu Xiangyi tapping her legs, but found that the little novice monk had no intention of leaving after putting down his things. He was looking at her with a pair of big eyes with an inexplicable smile.
Lian Ruoshui not only frowned, this little novice monk was quite courageous, he actually dared to look at her like that.
"Why don't you retreat?" The slightly displeased voice was full of authority. After all, Lian Ruoshui had been raised by the royal family since he was a child, and his demeanor was incomparable to that of ordinary people.
However, the little novice monk still stood there with a smile, and his smiling eyebrows made Lian Ruoshui look angry.
Xiangyi also felt that this little novice monk was very strange. Just when she was about to scold him, the little novice monk spoke up, "Girl, we meet again!"
Even Ruoshui was shocked and Xiangyi also had a look of horror on her face!
I saw the young novice gently wiped his face, pulled off the monk's hat on his head, and his long hair poured down. The person in front of him was shocked, it was Ling Ji!
"Why are you here?" Lian Ruoshui quickly calmed down after a brief shock. Is she still afraid of this woman?
"Why can't I be here? Oh, by the way, girl, I should be at the Nine Princes' Mansion." After Ling Ji said this, she sat down leisurely, picked up the vegetarian snacks on the table, and started eating them in small bites.
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"Hmph, the prince personally ordered you to be expelled from the palace and sent back to the Western Territory, and you actually dare to come back privately! How courageous you are!" Lian Ruoshuifu lay down again and let Xiangyi continue to beat her legs, "Look
For the sake of your obedience in the past, I will give you a sum of money, and you should go back to your Xijiang as soon as possible. If the prince discovers that you have come back privately, I don’t know how he will punish you."
Looking at Lian Ruoshui in gorgeous clothes, enjoying the aura and glory of the Ninth Princess, being loved, cherished and protected by that man, but as for her, she has nothing! But why does she have nothing!
"The person that the prince wants to expel from the house is a person with evil intentions. It seems that that person is not me. He just wants to send me away with a simple sum of money. Girl, don't you think you are too cruel? I have done so much for you.
You also personally promised me that after you became the ninth princess, you would persuade the prince to accept me as his concubine, but now, you want to send me away like this! I tell you, there is no way!"
"Oh, what do you want? Are you still thinking about your dream of being a concubine? Don't forget, you have been abandoned by the prince. Do you think the prince will accept you again?"
"I don't know if the prince will accept me, but if the prince knows the truth about the deaths of the concubines of the Nine Princes..."
"Humph, what do you want?" Lian Ruo's water was covered with ice, and he looked coldly at the elegant and calm woman in front of him. If he had known better, he should not have let her go with a single thought!
"Girl, don't you know what I want?" Ling Ji threw the last piece of snack into her mouth, clapped her hands, and looked at the ferocious Lian Ruoshui in front of her.
Ling Ji stood up slowly, "Girl, don't think about solving me here, and you don't want to think about it either. I am confident when I come here. Otherwise, how could I dare to come here alone." As she said that, she put on her monk's hat and hid her black hair.
"Girl, I'll give you two days to think about it."
Seeing Ling Ji leave openly, Lian Ruoshui was so angry that he threw the tea cup in his hand to the ground and cursed: "Bitch!"
Xiangyi was also in shock. Looking at Lian Ruoshui's dark face, she asked cautiously: "Miss, what should we do next?"
"Humph" Lian Ruoshui snorted coldly. After being silent for a while, he sneered and Fu Er said something in front of Xiangyi. Xiangyi showed a slight smile on her face, then turned around and ran outside.
Seeing Xiangyi's figure disappear outside the door, Lian Ruoshui finally felt the urge to say harshly: "Lingji, you are seeking your own death, you can't blame me for being cruel!" After saying that, he sneered.
Soon, Xiangyi came back and nodded slightly to Lian Ruoshui.
"Is everything done?"
"It's all done."
"That's good." Lian Ruoshui stood up slowly and ordered: "Go back to the house. It's been a long day today, it's time for the prince to go back to the house!"
The group of people left in a mighty manner. Not far away, Ling Ji looked at the team that was drifting away, with a faint smile on her lips. Sooner or later, these honors will belong to her!