Concubine Ji was leaning on the couch lazily eating snacks, her fingertips accidentally resting on her lower abdomen and caressing her gently. Not far away, there were two palace maids with their heads lowered, squeezing their shoulders and beating their backs.
Opposite there is a group of opera troupes singing songs.
"I heard that the deposed prince is dead, but our prince has reached an agreement with the two countries so that they will no longer invade Nanyang. He is a great contributor to Nanyang." The little palace maid said carefully.
A charming and charming smile also appeared on Concubine Ji's face, with a look of pride on her face: "Your Majesty has been holding back for many years and finally has the opportunity to show off his skills. How can he be the one who can compare?"
"What the empress said is absolutely true."
Concubine Ji is in a very good mood.
A young eunuch whispered in her ear: "The emperor just forcibly favored a girl. The girl couldn't bear the humiliation and jumped into the well. Fortunately, she was rescued in time. The emperor was so angry that he handed the girl over to the imperial concubine.
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Hearing this, Concubine Ji had a look of disgust on her face. It was clear that Emperor Nanyang had injured his body and would no longer be able to have sex in the future, but he was still torturing people in different ways.
It sounded taboo to her.
"Where is the girl from?"
"Replying to the imperial concubine, she seems to be from Xiucheng, and she happens to have the same name as this year's show girl, called Qiyue."
Concubine Ji's eyelids twitched for no reason, she waved her hands to prevent others from beating her legs, and slowly sat up: "Your name is Rong Qiyue?"
"Reply to my wife, this is my name."
Concubine Ji frowned. Didn't Rong Qiyue die in a fire? Why did she appear in the palace again?
Without thinking too much about it, Concubine Ji got up to visit Rong Qiyue. When she saw the person, it was not the same person. She was relieved, but then she thought that the person would be disguised, so she looked at the little boy next to her.
The palace maid ordered: "Go and touch her face to see if there is anything special about her."
The little palace maid understood immediately, touched Rong Qiyue's face, and pulled off a human skin mask as expected.
When looking at the identical faces, Concubine Ji felt distraught, and she asked someone to pour a basin of water on Rong Qiyue to wake her up.
There was a crash.
Rong Qiyue opened her eyes in a daze and looked at Concubine Ji in confusion.
"Where did you find this girl?" Concubine Ji asked.
"Back to the imperial concubine, she was found in the uterus of the deposed prince. Her real name is not Rong Qiyue. She let it slip for a moment and aroused suspicion, so she sent it to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. After many twists and turns, she was sent to the emperor. Someone has already gone to Xiucheng to confirm that this is in front of her.
This is the beautiful lady Rong Qiyue, she was sold into a brothel by her childhood sweetheart, but somehow she was rescued by the prince." The little maid told the story of the future.
Concubine Ji sneered: "No matter how you say it, you can't escape and fall into the palace. It's really God's will."
It was extremely pitiful to have her identity replaced and sold into a brothel by her fiancé, and Concubine Ji couldn't bear it.
"Mother concubine."
A voice came from the distance, it was Yu Lianmu coming in long strides.
Hearing the familiar voice, Rong Qiyue suddenly raised her head and looked over, her eyes widened: "Second Young Master Lian?"
Yu Lianmu followed his gaze and cast his eyes on Rong Qiyue. For a long time, he didn't recognize who it was, but the other person called out his surname, which he had traveled all over the world. He called himself the second son of the Lian family.
"Your Majesty, do you know this girl?" Concubine Ji was surprised.
Yu Lianmu thought for a long time, but when he looked at the other person's features, he felt vaguely familiar, but his face had changed, and he didn't dare to recognize him.
"I am Yue Furong." Rong Qiyue said with shame.
The words "Yue Furong" shocked Yu Lianmu. He couldn't believe that the embarrassed woman in front of him was actually Yue Furong.
When she was sold into a brothel, Yu Lianmu happened to be in that brothel. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but this girl had a strong temper. It was clear that she couldn't protect herself, and she foolishly believed in other girls from the brothel. She almost got deceived.