Chapter 230: Poor Man with a Twisted Heart

Crystal tassels shimmer.

The round and flawless crystal beads are exactly eighteen, no more, no less. The ornaments of the burnt blue lotus are decorated at the upper and lower points of the crystal bracelet, on which are the rope buckles carefully woven by ice silk threads, which are worn around the waist of the palace skirt, and below are the small and delicate crystal beads strung together into a gorgeous swaying tassel.

If you look at it carefully, it looks like the tandem craftsmanship of the eighteen sons of the court.

The pale pink silk skirt depicting the gorgeous cherry blossoms swayed to the ground, and Nan Zuisheng slowly retracted his gaze staring at the maid, and looked at the night through the carved window lattice: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is right, this maid is indeed dead and cannot atone for her sins. But what can be solved by killing her? It's just to deter other palace people, so that these people don't dare to have two hearts, this --- is not the result I want. ”

She hooked her lips with great grace, her eyes wandered, and her ink eyes were clear.

"What does Miss Nanda mean?" Xu Shen stretched his frowning eyebrows slightly, and the girl's graceful and elegant figure was clearly reflected in the bright and deep starry eyes.

The clear and fragrant hibiscus flower dew was quietly condensed in the white jade cup, and Nan Zuisheng lowered his eyes to look at the reflection of the dew flower, which belonged to his own cold and ethereal face, and his smile was very shallow: "Since His Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine has sent such a big gift, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't send back something to express his heart, won't he be criticized by those powerful ministers outside the palace?" Come and don't be rude, Your Royal Highness the Prince, you can't live up to the kindness of the imperial concubine. ”

"It's ...... not to be rude" Xu Shen pondered carefully for a moment when he heard this, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. His thin pale red lips were slightly hooked, and a faint smile flowed in his starry eyes.

"I think I see what you mean." The crown prince's costume embroidered with gold thread was extremely graceful and luxurious, Xu Shen looked down at the humble maid kneeling at his feet, and a cold and sharp dark light was fleeting from the bottom of his eyes.

The crystal tassel of the eighteenth son was casually placed on the table by Nan Zuisheng, she leaned over and bowed her head elegantly, and carefully looked at the maid's mottled makeup but still bright and moving face: "Look, this face of yours is really pretty and bright." No wonder Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine found you among the dozens of maids in the Imperial Palace. Such a beautiful and charming face, if it finds a suitable time in the future, it 'coincidentally' inadvertently appears in front of His Majesty the Emperor......"

The leisurely and clear voice flowed in the palace, and it was extremely clear to everyone's ears: "What a romantic and fragrant encounter it should be." ”

Nan Zuisheng's gaze was as shallow as water as it slid across the maid's bright face, and Mo Yu's long hair followed her movements as she leaned over and bowed her head, and the slightest wisp of wrinkled emotion: "It's just one thing, I really can't figure it out." Since Her Royal Highness has found you, it proves that she is sure enough to bribe you and drive you to her advantage. ”

At this point, she suddenly sharpened her gaze, staring closely at the maid kneeling on the ground, her voice was impregnated with coldness, cold and sticky like a poisonous snake: "But as a first-class maid who has served in the palace for many years, you should not be unaware of the fate of betraying your master, especially the master who serves is still the crown prince of a dignified country, and the eldest son raised by Her Royal Highness the Queen and Her Majesty." ”

Crown Prince?

The eldest son?

So what?

The extremely broken and cold smile slowly bloomed on the maid's embarrassed and mottled face, and she suddenly opened a pair of tearful beautiful eyes, word by word, and said loudly: "That's right, Miss Nanda is indeed a smart, beautiful and rare wonderful person." The reason why the slave maid dared to accept the bribe of Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine was because she promised the slave maid that as long as the matter was completed, she would personally recommend the slave and maid to His Majesty, fulfilling the dream of the slave and maid to become Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine. ”

"Her Royal Highness the Princess's Dream ......" Nan Zuisheng looked at her with a smile when he heard this, and his face was like a peony flower in full bloom, surrounded by clouds and mist, fairy and jade, but it was extremely amazing.

She leaned back into her chair with the support of the waitress beside her, and her voice was imperceptible with a hint of exhaustion: "Your ambition is really not small. ”

The lilac embroidered palace skirt with petal magnolia flowers was messily spread on the green bricks, and the waitress acted like crazy, straightening her upper body while laughing and crying: "Yes, the ambition of the slave is indeed not small. But the slave was not reconciled. is unwilling to grovel every day, serving others with tea and water, not to mention that the slave maid has served His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with all his heart for many years, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never even rewarded the slave maid with a straight eye. The slave is really hateful, really hateful. ”

Hate so much that you can't destroy everything in this palace at once.

Even if it is burned with fire and thunder, it can't solve the hatred in her heart!

The palace is indeed gorgeous and noble, but how many people can really be dressed and fed, and how many people can be high? Most of the maids are like dogs raised in the palace, working hard and serving their royal concubines in various palaces in a humble and lowly manner. The rest of the time, not only could they not rest, but they also had to endure the harsh criticism and harshness of the higher-ranking maids.

Over time, her mind has long been distorted.

The warm sun of the past no longer shines into her heart, and now what spreads in her heart is nothing but darkness, which is a hideous and terrifying mire spirit. Because she hated, she resented, she was angry, but no one came to save her, and no one was willing to bring her angelic salvation.

Gradually, she no longer expected to be redeemed, and she no longer longed to be warmed. Heng Zhu has long been trapped in the seemingly gorgeous and noble palace but in fact the most hideous and dirty quagmire, why is she struggling, humbly and ridiculously looking forward to that little bit of warm brilliance that is within reach but out of reach?

Anyone who has bullied her deserves to die!

Those who despised her deserve to die!

Those who have ignored her are even more damned!

The lilac embroidered magnolia with petals is very dirty and messy, and the light brown dust stains are soaked in the silk thread, and the magnolia flowers set off are gray and misty, and they no longer have the soft and clear brilliance of the past. The maid raised her eyes, and her beautiful eyes burning with anger stared at the gorgeous and extraordinary His Royal Highness --- Crown Prince without blinking.

The blue and purple bruises appeared on the smooth and smooth forehead, and the maid's tears slipped down little by little: "The slave maid knows, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must be thinking, how can there be such a vicious, dark and selfish woman as the slave maid?" But do you know that when you don't understand a person's pain, she is ruthless in what she does, even if it is just the words and deeds of the slave, I am afraid that it will make your Royal Highness the current crown prince feel extremely disgusting ---. ”