นักเขียน: Thirteen pure ones เครื่องแปลภาษา
It had long been arranged that there were people in the capital who had been bribed by their successors. They were one step ahead of her and had attacked her first.
To Act in the name of Yang Wan was to kill a concubine with her own wife.
No matter how good Jiang Ji was in the capital and how much she was respected, what could not be erased was her status as the regent's concubine.
She was just an concubine, even worse than the Lord's personal maidservant.
If she died, she would die... ...
The club landed on Xia Ling like a tiger and a wolf.
Bai Cui gave her a vicious kick in the stomach.
"Filthy Slut, you actually dare to keep an UNFILIAL SON! Look at this servant helping the regent solve his problems! "
Wet blood flowed out from her throat.
When Xia Ling was still in a daze, she saw Bai Cui's vicious face, and then saw that among these maidservants, there was a woman dressed in noble clothes with a gentle face standing in the crowd, fiddling with the Buddha beads in her hand, and her gaze fell on her face It was filled with a ruthless coldness.
"What are you staring at, eldest princess? In your next life, dry your eyes and reincarnate. Don't ever stand in my master's way again! "
These scenes appeared in Xia Ling's mind one after another, like fleeting shadows.
After her beauty faded, Xia Ling felt the pain of dying was still in front of her eyes.
...
Her body trembled, and she was startled awake with sweat all over her body.
After lying down for a while, she looked at the bed curtain above her head and felt that there was a man lying beside her. Only then did Xia Ling realize that she had been reborn.
The gauze-red bed curtain was the product of every inch of gold gauze and the daughter of the Shu lands. The natural smell could repel mosquitoes.
Gu Yan hated heat, so when Xia Ling was with him, he always used this kind of expensive ice silk Phoenix bed. Xia Ling could also bask in its glory.
She must have reincarnated back to the day she was given to Gu Yan!
The Regent King, who was wearing a jade-colored robe and a gray sash hanging from his waist, was tall and tall with cold and indifferent eyes. He drank some wine outside the manor. When he entered the courtyard, his deep eyes had a hint of drunkenness However, one could not tell from his figure that he was drunk.
Then, she woke up and caused a scene... ...
She was taken to another room and imprisoned like a canary. She was even worse than the Regent Prince's servant girl.
In Gu Yan's room, in her previous life, Xia Ling had only stayed one night.
So, she was back, back to the night when she was sent to Gu Yan?
Xia Ling was worried and happy, so she did not sleep much the whole night.
As she thought about what happened in her previous life, she pinched her arm and pinched it with her fingertips. It hurt, everything was not a dream now.
There was a man's body temperature next to her, mixed with the smell of alcohol. Xia Ling spent the night with her eyes open. When it was almost dawn, Gu Yan stood up.
Xia Ling's eyes moved and she stood up.
"Regent, I'll serve you. "
"Okay. " The man glanced at her and actually answered indifferently.
Xia Ling then got out of bed.
It was neither servile nor overbearing, as if the man's gaze on her did not exist.
As soon as there was any movement on Gu Yan's side, the servants guarding outside had already filed in, carrying the official Robe and sling that Gu Yan wanted to wear on the tray.
Xia Ling served Gu Yan in the same way. Her movements were gentle and somewhat skilled, avoiding all the things that Gu Yan disliked.
Gu Yan did not like people to get close to him. Usually, when the maids and women got close to him, he did not like it, so he tolerated it.
A dancer, so she knew how to serve people Or did she specifically investigate him?
The light in Gu Yan's eyes dimmed. Gu Yan raised his hand and pinched Xia Ling's face.
Her black hair slid past her face smoothly.