Chapter 37: It's not like last night's amorous man

Wei Shuning looked at Li Shushen with a wry smile on her face, she didn't know how good the imperial concubine in front of her was to her, but this is still a harem after all, and there can be no sisterhood at all.

Otherwise, why would she hear the imperial concubine say that she was stupid at the palace maid every time, that she was not successful enough to fail, and she also wanted to sit high on the imperial concubine, but there was no way, she had such a prominent family background, but her father did not support her.

She could only climb down step by step, and she was terrified.

Li Shushen understood what Wei Shuning meant, but she just didn't like others to betray her, and she was the person she believed in the most.

"Imperial concubine Niangniang, the concubine feels that it is useless to dwell on these things now, and the concubine has her own ideas after all." Fu Wanxian slowly got up and helped Song Zhiruo, who was kneeling on the ground, up.

Although she doesn't understand the relationship between Li Shushen and Wei Shuning, it's better than being hostile to you from the beginning, in fact, she also felt that Li Shushen was very pitiful when she came over this time, and was betrayed by the two people around her.

"So the imperial concubine, from now on, I Wei Shuning, I have nothing to do with your Yonghe Palace, now Shen Yanru has agreed, and the emperor and the queen mother also love her very much, so please don't be arrogant in the palace anymore, otherwise someone will replace you at any time."

After speaking, Wei Shuning kowtowed the ground, and now she Wei Shuning will never be a puppet by Li Shushen's side again.

Li Shushen looked at the back of her leaving, and couldn't help but ponder, she and Wei Shuning entered the palace on the same day, and their temperaments were compatible, and now they parted ways because of a Shen Yanru, she really underestimated this woman.

"Now that there is an extra Shen promise in the harem out of thin air, how can we concubines live in the future." Song Zhiruo muttered and deliberately let Li Shushen hear it.

Li Shushen looked like she was not afraid of the sky and the earth: "It's just a promise, how can she still fly to the sky?" Then he looked at Fu Wanxian, a little annoyed, "After all, this matter is not done by this palace, and you shouldn't be dragged into the water." ”

Fu Wanxian thinks it's nothing, she has experienced this kind of thing a lot, but she is also indifferent, she still prefers to wait quietly alone, if it weren't for the queen to let her come to Yonghe Palace to visit, she didn't want to get involved in Li Shushen and Wei Shuning.

Now that the imperial concubine's right-hand man is gone, the emperor is even more indifferent to her, she also wants to see what else Li Shushen has to do.

Li Shushen is also injured on her body now, and she also has injuries in her heart, I am afraid that she will really have to be raised in Yonghe Palace this month, but this is fine, those people outside the province look at her Yonghe Palace's jokes.

"The palace is a little tired, if Concubine Wen and Concubine Jing have nothing else to do, they can retreat." Li Shushen rubbed her forehead lightly, and her face showed tiredness.

Fu Wanxian and Song Zhiruo also slowly got up and said goodbye to Li Shushen.

Li Shushen watched Fu Wanxian and Song Zhiruo leave, and then hurriedly greeted Ling'er: "Ling'er, hurry up and help the palace to the bed, this Concubine Wen and Concubine Jing are really chattering, did they really not see that the palace is hurting to death?" ”

Li Shushen was helped to the bed by Ling'er, and then Ling'er gently applied ointment to the master, and her eyes kept rolling in her eyes: "Master, you have suffered, it is the slave who did not serve the master well, and let the master suffer such a great crime." ”

Saying that, Ling'er was still wiping her tears, and Li Shushen's temper suddenly came up: "This palace is not crying, what are you crying about, besides, this is also the palace's own fault, and I can't complain about others." Then he looked at Ling'er, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, "Look at a good little girl, her eyes are swollen when she cries, how will she see people when she goes out in the future." ”