Zhou Xinmiao glanced at Murong Che with disgust, and thought secretly: They are all surnamed Murong, why is the gap so big! Murong Che and Murong Jing are cousins of the same ancestor, why don't the two have anything in common? Not to mention that compared with Murong Jing, even compared to Mangetai, he is too much worse.

It's a pity that King Qing'an I gave birth to such an unlucky son, and this person is her husband.

Zhou Xinmiao closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and secretly warned herself before she calmed down.

Murong Che, I don't know when, he actually fell asleep.

It's really heartless.

Zhou Xinmiao stepped forward and shook Murong Che gently, and shouted tentatively, "The prince ......"

At this time, Murong Che was already a chief who had been officially appointed, and Zhou Xinmiao had also become a lady, but the people below were a little unaccustomed to it, and they still called them according to the old routine, while Zhou Xinmiao himself was easy to call Murong Che the prince when he was nervous.

She has called this title for many years, and she is most familiar and looking forward to it.

Pity......

Murong Che fell asleep on his back in his chair, snoring like thunder. Who knew that Zhou Xinmiao shook him like this, but he shook him dizzy, and Murong Che, who had been holding back his nausea, had a tumultuous stomach for a while, and then he bent over and smelled wildly. Zhou Xinmiao silently glanced at those filth, this kind of day is really enough.

Zhou Xinmiao rushed to the outside of the tent and shouted to Murong Che's personal entourage, "Take the prince back, don't give him any more wine." Let people prepare a decoction for sobering up. God knows how she said those words.

The two relatives corresponded and helped the person out of the tent.

Zhou Xinmiao suddenly sat down in the chair.

Xiangmeng hurriedly walked into the tent, a foul smell in the tent made her frown, and as soon as she lowered her head, Xiangmeng saw the puddle of filth on the ground! After seeing the depressed Zhou Xinmiao, she understood a little more in her heart.

Xiangmeng called the two mothers-in-law who were doing rough work and asked them to clean up the ground.

The two mothers-in-law are neat with their hands and feet. It didn't take long to clean up the filth on the felt carpet. The two knew that Zhou Xinmiao was happy, so they took the brush and brushed the felt blanket with soap powder. That's when he retreated.

Xiangmeng silently took out an empty incense burner with a beast head, then picked up a piece of incense, lit it, and threw it into the incense burner. Zhou Xinmiao nodded. With a wry smile: "Xiangmeng, when do you think this kind of day will be a head?" ”

Xiangmeng was silent. She really didn't know how to comfort Zhou Xinmiao, she looked at Zhou Xinmiao's shoes and skirts that seemed to be dirty, so she immediately said: "Princess, the slave maid has changed your clothes!" ”

Zhou Xinmiao shook her head. Clothes and shoes can be washed when they are dirty, but people are dirty. How do I wash it to get it clean? There were tears in her eyes, and her whole person seemed to fall into memory. muttered to himself: "At the beginning, if I didn't leave her, now I am Prince Rui and Princess Rou." According to the prince's temperament, there will not be too many women in the house, I have a destiny, what a scenery it will be, but now, look at what kind of life I am living. ”

Xiangmeng was shocked when she heard this, this is not something that can be said lightly, but fortunately, Zhou Xinmiao's voice is very light, so light that it is almost impossible to hear.

There was a strong aroma from inside the tent, and the light smoke slowly dispersed, diluting the foul smell in the tent a lot.

Zhou Xinmiao didn't like the fragrance, and suddenly smelled this rich smell, and he was unwell for a while, and he coughed.

Xiangmeng hurriedly said: "The princess is fine, the slave should die, let's go and extinguish the incense." ”

Zhou Xinmiao stretched out her hand to stop her, and only said: "It's okay like this, it's better than smelling that disgusting smell." ”

Xiang dreamed about it, so he went to pour a glass of water for Zhou Xinmiao.

Zhou Xinmiao took a sip, and then said: "This is retribution!" At the beginning, the prince was kind and righteous to me, but I abandoned his kindness, abandoned him, and married Murong Che, a straw bale......"

Xiangmeng stepped forward and covered her mouth all of a sudden, "Princess, I can't say this." ”

"Why can't you say that?" Zhou Xinmiao pulled down Xiangmeng's hand, raised her voice violently, and said: "It turns out that when the old prince is here, inside and outside the house, up and down are looking at the old prince. She smiled bitterly, put the cup in her hand on the long case, and said desolately: "I am not from a high background, if I don't look at the eyes of the old prince, I am afraid that I will not be able to gain a foothold in the mansion at all." I think about the son of the world in everything, and share his worries everywhere, but look at it, what did I get back? ”

Her tears fell suddenly, "When I was good two years ago, it was not bad for him to take me, but Murong Che is a bastard who likes the new and hates the old, he lingers in the flowers all day long, how can he ever care about my feelings?" Everyone is easy for me Zhou Xinmiao, the princess of this world, but who knows my bitterness? ”

Xiangmeng hurriedly stepped forward to persuade, "Princess, these things are over, don't think about it anymore." ”

"Passed?" Zhou Xinmiao snorted coldly, pointed to the outside of the tent and said, "Have you ever seen his appearance?" Drunk like a puddle of mud, isn't it just a dead father, why can't you cheer up! In the end, Zhou Xinmiao was even a little hysterical.

Xiangmeng was about to cry, she had never seen Zhou Xinmiao so out of shape!

"Princess, don't talk about it."

"Afraid of what?" Zhou Xinmiao shouted, "This is Dadar, not the Qing'an Palace, the old prince is gone, if I can't even say two casual words, what's the point of my life?" ”

Xiangmeng was silent, and could only cry silently with Zhou Xinmiao. She is a loyal servant, and she has long been accustomed to taking her master's love as her own love, Zhou Xinmiao is happy when she is happy, and she is sad when Zhou Xinmiao is sad, she can't remember the last time she laughed from the bottom of her heart! Those real, obedient feelings are a luxury for Xiangmeng!

Zhou Xinmiao took a breath, and then gently spit it out, her eyes suddenly became firm.

"Xiangmeng, tell me, I'm a woman, and I'm shouldering the big and small things of this Dadar, is it easy for me?"

Xiangmeng choked up and said: "Miss, the slaves and maids understand the bitterness in your heart, but this path is your own choice!" ”

If you are arrogant like this, only Xiangmeng dares to say it to Zhou Xinmiao.

Zhou Xinmiao nodded and smiled, "Yes, you're right." She snorted coldly and said, "I'm also forced to do it, if I don't choose this path, then I'm in the Zhou family, can I stay?" Can you still enjoy the dignity and glory of that qiē? Xiangmeng, I'm a concubine! If I don't obey, I will also become a plaything, and I don't know where I will be sent by the Zhou family! That's right, even if I become the princess, I am still just a plaything, and my value is only to bring benefits to the Zhou family. Her eyes flickered and flickered, making it difficult to see very clearly, and her voice seemed to float from afar.

When Xiangmeng heard this, she had a bad premonition!

"Princess......

Zhou Xinmiao couldn't help laughing when she heard this, "You're right, I should be the princess." Obviously, the princess in Zhou Xinmiao's mouth is definitely not the princess that Xiangmeng called her.

Xiangmeng didn't know what to think, and her face was full of horror.

Zhou Xinmiao took Xiangmeng's hand affectionately as if she hadn't seen it: "Xiangmeng, you have been with me for many years, we are called master and servant, but we are sisters, aren't we?" ”

Xiangmeng nodded without hesitation, although she felt that Zhou Xinmiao was a little strange and scary today, but she still nodded instinctively.

Zhou Xinmiao has always been good at treating Xiangmeng, speaking of which, she can be regarded as a loving and righteous person, Xiangmeng is loyal to her, how many times she has almost died, Zhou Xinmiao trusts and relies on her very much, this feeling is like Xiangmeng is her backbone.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Zhou Xinmiao is just too lonely and lonely.

"Yes, yes, the princess's kindness to the slave and maid, the slave and maid all remember it!" Xiangmeng knew that Zhou Xinmiao was bitter in her heart, so she hurriedly comforted her.

Zhou Xinmiao's eyes were happy, and he only said: "Xiangmeng, since the defeat of the old prince, the Zhou family has drawn a clear line with me, and I have no one to rely on now except for you!" ”

Xiangmeng only felt that what she said was strange, and she didn't know where to pick it up for a while, so she was silent.

"How Murong Che treated me, you also saw it! He didn't care about me at all, in the past, in the mansion, he put me first in everything, just because I was a wife who could help him, and with the pressure of the old prince, he didn't dare to implement even if he had any ideas in his heart. But since the old prince passed away, what good things have you done to him? Zhou Xinmiao's heart hurts, and she is more disappointed, disappointed and unwilling, why should she marry an incompetent waste!

"Princess, you, what do you do?" Xiangmeng understands Zhou Xinmiao, and when it comes to this, Xiangmeng also understands that Zhou Xinmiao is not the kind of woman who complains, what she says is purposeful.

Xiangmeng guessed correctly, Zhou Xinmiao just wanted to change her situation. At the moment, Murong Che can't rely on it, although he can give himself the name of the chief's wife, but he can no longer give her any substantial help, does she Zhou Xinmiao want to nest on this grassland for the rest of her life, and be a wife of a laborer?

Zhou Xinmiao's eyes were a little angry, and he only said: "Since you can't use it for me, you just ruined him." ”

These words were like a heavy hammer, slamming into Xiangmeng's heart. Xiangmeng seemed to understand Zhou Xinmiao's plan, but she couldn't believe it, she trembled in her heart, and only felt that her limbs trembled. Xiangmeng licked her lips with difficulty, and then asked dryly, "What does the princess mean ......?"

Zhou Xinmiao suddenly smiled and said softly: "I'm going to kill him!" ”

ps: Xiao Nian, have you eaten stove candy! Sweet drops ~~~~