Chapter 7: There is a difference between the concubines and the concubines
He was about to turn around and leave, when he bumped into the doctor who came in to see him, Sang Chengyuan hurried over, just blocking his way, and Sang Xiaoxi followed not far away.
Seeing Ouyang Shuo walking out of Sang Qingrou's room, Sang Xiaoxi's heart fluttered.
She had to comfort herself to believe in King Chen, he said that the person he hated the most was Sang Qingrou, and he only had himself in his heart.
"His Royal Highness King Chen, this is ......"
"Miss Sang's wound has cracked, and the doctor wants to diagnose it, this king, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I will visit again another day. He explained slightly, but his eyes fell on Sang Xiaoxi behind him.
When the four eyes met, Ouyang Shuo twisted his eyebrows, I don't know if she misunderstood. In front of Sang Chengyuan, Ouyang Shuo didn't want to find Sang Xiaoxi directly, but after Sang Chengyuan left, he pulled Sang Xiaoxi aside.
Sang Xiaoxi was always a little angry in his heart, and without thinking about it, he shook off Ouyang Shuo's hand and retreated.
"Your Royal Highness King Chen, please respect yourself! You and I are alone, it is not good for people to see it, but I am afraid that we will be misunderstood. ”
Ouyang Shuo couldn't hear such words, so he took two steps forward, preferring to get closer.
"Xiaoxi, you know the thoughts of this king, this king has already said, I only have you in my heart, I am just ...... to Sang Qingrou"
"It used to be disgust, but now, it's just a little more guilty! After all, she saved your life at the banquet, because you were almost killed by a sword, and you also disfigured your face. You go to see her, it's all as it should be. ”
"If you don't like it, this king won't go again. ”
Sang Xiaoxi frowned, she really wanted to say that she didn't like him to contact Sang Qingrou, but in the end, she still couldn't say it.
"What does the prince want to do, how can I control it? I am just a humble concubine, and I have no qualifications to speak. ”
"In the king's heart, identity is not important. Even if Sang Qingrou saves this king, you are still the princess Chen in this king's heart. ”
"So what? Sang Qingrou saved you, she sacrificed so much, your marriage can't be postponed, this is what my father told me. I recognized the situation, and this was probably my life. Her resentful eyes pierced Ouyang Shuo's heart, and he hugged Sang Xiaoxi tightly into his arms.
"Xiaoxi, don't think nonsense, wait for this king. The king's marriage is decided by the king himself. This king will go to the palace to ask his father for marriage, so that you can be the princess of this king. Only in this way can you have peace of mind. ”
Sang Xiaoxi looked at Ouyang Shuo in shock: "Lord Wang, what you said is true?"
"When did this king lie to you?"
"However, the emperor will not agree. I'm a concubine, how can I be your concubine? If you do this, you will only anger the emperor. Lord, I don't want you to do this for me. ”
Ouyang Shuo sighed: "Other than this, this king doesn't know what to do to make you feel at ease." You wait! This king will go into the palace and ask for a decree of marriage. Regardless of whether you are a concubine or a concubine, this king has determined that you are the princess of this king. ”
Ouyang Shuo didn't reply, and left firmly. He didn't notice that Sang Xiaoxi didn't stop him this time.
Knowing that Ouyang Shuo's trip must not be so easy, Sang Xiaoxi still let him go. Just because, that's what she's really for. Her mother always told her that as a concubine, she shouldn't worry about things that don't belong to her.
But she doesn't understand, it's not that she wants to become a concubine, why it's just a difference in identity, her life and Sang Qingrou's life are very different. In the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is not treated, and she is doing too well, which will make people think that she has a restless mind, and if she is useless, others will say that she is a waste.
Sang Xiaoxi sometimes really doesn't know what to do to be right!
She thought that in this life, fate should be in her own hands, watching her mother be pressed by the main room all her life, she didn't dare to say anything, she didn't want to go on the road of her mother.
She and King Chen really love each other, so she should work hard for her life. Obey her mother's set, in this life, she can't raise her head and be a person.
What about the concubine? Can't the concubine be a wife? She wants to prove to everyone that she Sang Xiaoxi is the different one, and she must not bow to fate. She wants everyone to see that even if she is a concubine, she is better than her eldest sister.
Once, she also had a beautiful face to show off in front of herself. Now, her face is ruined, and the only thing she can show off is her innate identity. But this happens to be the least important thing for King Chen.
The road ahead was difficult, but she was reluctant to accept her fate. Even if her head is broken and bleeding, she has to overcome obstacles and find a path of her own.
She took a deep breath and took out a small jade bottle from her sleeve. This is the ointment that my mother confessed to herself and wanted to give to Sang Qingrou. She frowned, a little reluctant to help Sang Qingrou.
In the end, she still came to Sang Qingrou's room with the ointment.
At this time, Sang Qingrou had already changed her medicine and was lying on the bed, she glanced at Sang Xiaoxi who was standing outside, and smiled in her heart.
Ruyu happened to see Sang Xiaoxi and Ouyang Shuo talking in the garden, and came back to tell her. You don't have to think about it to know what they said, lying on the bed, Sang Qingrou's memory began to blur a little. The original plot had changed, and she couldn't remember what was going to happen next.
In the original book, the female supporting role is not disfigured.
Definitely, because of her own mixing, the whole plot has changed, and she can't remember the main storyline!
Sang Qingrou was annoyed, but there was no other way but to take one step at a time.
"I've seen the eldest sister! The younger sister brought an ointment that is good for wound healing to visit the eldest sister, this is the ancestral ointment of the Liu family, and it has a miraculous effect on the wound healing on my sister's face. ”
"Really, I'll take a look!" Sang Qingrou always smiled, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.
A small box contains some pale green transparent paste, which exudes a faint fragrance.
"This ointment...... Is it really that effective?" she rolled her eyes, always remembering who was standing in front of her, and her purpose was to provoke Sang Xiaoxi's hatred for herself.
Although, she doesn't want to be a vicious person. However, in order to be able to go back early, she can only be a bad woman.
"Yes! This recipe, the ancestor of the Liu family, may be able to restore the eldest sister's face to its original state. Eldest sister, you might as well try it!"
"Try?" Sang Qingrou played with the box in her hand and sneered twice: "What you brought, let me try it casually." How do I know if your ointment is poisonous? In case my face rots directly after I wipe it, are you responsible?"
Sang Xiaoxi looked at Sang Qingrou with wide eyes, isn't this obviously trying to make things difficult for her?
"Eldest sister, this ointment would not have been used easily by others. I sent it myself, how can it be fake? You are going too far to say that. ”