Chapter 10 Seeking to see Concubine De
Rong Hua breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Li Pinhui leaving, and turned her eyes to look at Fu Jinxi, but she saw the undisguised poison in her eyes, and couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise.
Fu Jinxi lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the light in his eyes
"Rong Yue, it won't be long before it will be Concubine De's birthday banquet." Fu Jinxi's voice came out, trembling slightly, she didn't dare to see Concubine De, she even felt that she didn't deserve to see Concubine De again, but now she needs to use Concubine De's power, she wants revenge, for revenge, she can do whatever it takes, as long as Yun Ziao and Xiao Shuo's lives!
"Yes, Miss." Rong Yue didn't notice Rong Hua's surprise, and said with a warm smile on the corner of her mouth
"Does Miss want to go to Concubine De's birthday banquet?" Rong Yue asked, Miss hasn't been close to Concubine De for a long time, it's better to get close now, after all, when Mrs. was still alive before, the relationship with Concubine De was excellent, and Concubine De also loved Miss very much, but I don't know when Miss has begun to slowly distance herself from Concubine De.
Fu Jinxi looked at the splendid quilt covered on her body, her eyes were slightly wet, she went to see Concubine De again and again, but it was just for use, now she is no longer the innocent little woman of fourteen, and now in her body, there is a twenty-eight-year-old black soul covered with venom.
"Prepare pen and ink, I want to write a letter to Concubine De." Fu Jinxi said lightly.
Rong Yue felt that Fu Jinxi's emotions seemed to be a little wrong, but she only thought that it was because she had just recovered from a serious illness, and Fu Jinxi had not yet adapted to it, so she didn't think much about it, nodded and took a pen and paper and put it on the table at Fu Jinxi's bedside.
Fu Jinxi asked Rong Yue to help her up, and when her feet fell to the ground, Fu Jinxi stopped for a while, because she hadn't gotten out of bed for two months, or she didn't think that she could still stand on her feet.
The hand subconsciously stroked his stomach, but his lower abdomen was flat, and there was a dull pain in his heart, Fu Jinxi gasped heavily, relieving the heart-rending pain in his heart.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Rong Hua finally came back to her senses, no matter what the young lady became, she was her master, and she had to follow the person she took care of for the rest of her life.
Fu Jinxi's eyes were closed, his silver teeth were clenched, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already Gujing Wubo, the corners of his mouth hooked up a weak smile, shook his head slightly, walked to the bookcase and sat down, looking at the white rice paper, his fingers as white as jade picked up the ink pen, the tip of his nose was slightly sweaty, and he lifted the pen in one go.
Blow dry the ink slightly, fold it solemnly, take off the bracelet on your wrist, and hand it to Rong Yue along with the letter.
"Give it to Aunt Fang Cui of Mo Yafang, and she will send it to Concubine De's hands." Fu Jinxi's complexion is very bad now, and she feels that she has no strength to say even one more word, she knew in her previous life, and she investigated Concubine De in every possible way to help Xiao Shuo, only to know that Mo Yafang is Concubine De's, and only then did she know that the person in charge of it is Concubine De's henchman Aunt Fang Cui.
Rong Yue looked at Fu Jinxi's still slightly immature face, but a trace of relief flashed in her eyes, looking at her haggard face and not asking more, what the young lady ordered, she just had to do it. Carefully put the letter in his arms and helped Fu Jinxi back to the bed
"Miss have a good rest, Rong Yue must do well."
The corners of Fu Jinxi's mouth were slightly hooked, and he took out the jade plate under the pillow and handed it to Rong Yue, the women in the mansion could not leave the mansion at will without the jade plaque.
"Be careful." Fu Jinxi forced her consciousness to finish talking to Rong Yue, and then fell into a deep sleep again, and her dream fell into a nightmare again.