Chapter 12 Alternatives
Seeing Xian Yuqing's worried look, Zhilan hurriedly comforted her: "Auntie, the slave thinks that maybe you are thinking too much, think about it, the princess has been staying in the house all this time, how can she suspect you." ”
Xian Yuqing poured water on the flowers, and the sadness on her face did not fade without a trace: "In the past, although the prince and her respected each other, the feeling of the two was still a little estranged, but this time the prince not only did not ask her to punish her strictly, but the relationship between the two became closer and closer." ”
Zhilan's eyes flashed, and she thought for a while before she said, "Maybe it's because of the princess's family background?"
"Alas," Xian Yuqing sighed, "The Gu family was originally a business family, who knew that when Gu Qingfeng came here, he fell in love with being a military general, but now it's good, the Gu family's power is getting stronger and stronger, even if Dad tries hard, there is no way to catch up." ”
Zhilan smiled: "As long as my aunt can give birth to a son as soon as possible, won't it be solved?"
Xian Yuqing's face turned red when she heard this, and she glanced at Zhilan with disgust: "You girl, you will talk nonsense." ”
"Okay," Xian Yuqing handed the water scoop to Zhilan, "I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while, so you can just wait outside." ”
"Yes. ”
"You are not allowed to approach without my orders. ”
The huge room was only decorated with some elegant decorations, and Xian Yuqing walked to the side of the bed and fumbled for a while. With a creak, I saw the bed board slowly lift up, and a staircase suddenly appeared in front of me.
Xian Yuqing glanced around and made sure that no one was around before walking in.
The dim light and the whole air was flooded with a humid atmosphere. Beneath the staircase, two doors stand aside.
When Xian Yuqing opened one of the doors, she saw a woman locked there, her hands and feet bound with iron chains. When the woman saw Xian Yuqing walking over, her whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Xian Yuqing smiled indifferently when she saw her appearance, and she ripped off the strip of cloth from the woman's mouth: "Sister, how are you doing in the last few days?"
The woman's hair was scattered on both sides, and her face was covered with mud: "What are you trying to do?"
Xian Yuqing brought a basin of water, and she wiped the woman's face clean little by little, only to see that the woman had exactly the same face as her.
Xian Yuqing stretched out her hand and patted the skin on her face: "Sister, you and I are originally from the same clan, but why can't you help me?"
"Bah," the woman spat to the side, "even if you take my place, but what is not yours will never be yours, aren't you afraid that one day people will find out?"
After speaking, Xian Yuqing chuckled: "Discovery? You have been locked up here for two years, but no one has ever doubted me? Do you think you still have a chance to get out?"
Hearing this, the woman took a deep breath: "What are you hiding in this palace for two years?"
Xian Yuqing's eyes rolled, and she seemed to think for a while before she came to the woman's ear: "Of course it's ......"
The woman's eyes widened suddenly, and before she could speak, Xian Yuqing stuffed the strip of cloth into her mouth again.
"Oh yes," Xian Yuqing said casually, "I forgot to tell you that your good sister seems to have discovered something, and I don't want to keep her anyway, so I might as well give you a companion." ”
After speaking, Xian Yuqing turned around and left the place.
The woman desperately tried to break free from the shackles on her body, but her strength was too small to break free no matter what. A feeble whimper rang out throughout the space, eventually being drowned out in darkness.