08. Fall

"Yo, isn't this the eldest princess of Daqing? How did it fall to the point where it was not even as good as the palace girl. ”

Wen Qian's eyelids were slightly raised, the woman was wearing a snow fox fur, her hair accessories were gorgeous, and her makeup was exquisite, it seemed that she should be Yu Wenxu's concubine.

Fu lowered his eyes again, and continued to throw pages into the brazier with both hands to keep warm.

The feeling of being ignored made the arrogant Zhang Ji quite unhappy, and the two maids who followed behind her hurriedly stepped forward and shouted,

"Our young lady is Concubine Jin's favorite cousin and niece, you dare to be so rude!"

After that, he kicked over Wen Qian's brazier.

Paper ash was scattered all over the ground, and the scattered ash was blown by the cold wind.

After the last bit of fire was extinguished, the cold air poured in from all directions, and the room was suddenly as cold as an ice cave. Wen Qian finally raised her head and stood up and faced the comer.

Her expression was cold, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her innate royal temperament was so awe-inspiring that it was intimidating, and Zhang Ji and others, who had relied on a lot of people to find fault, were so frightened that they almost knelt down in an instant.

Fortunately, Zhang Ji has also seen a little of the world, stabilized her mind for a while, and scolded,

"What's the spirit? It's just a princess of a dead country, not even a minion. If it weren't for His Highness's kindness, you would have died! ”

The two girls also reacted and scolded together, and the vulgarity of the words was embarrassing.

Wen Qian suddenly felt very ridiculous, there were many jealous tricks in the harem, and they were more deep, intense, and secretly competitive, she knew that she was disdainful in the past, and she didn't expect that she was forced to join this kind of ranks now.

"If you've scolded enough, let's go back, it's not too cold." Wen Qian glanced at them coldly, turned her head and walked into the house.

Zhang Ji was even more angry, "Stop!" ”

The two girls immediately rushed forward and grabbed Wen Qian's arms left and right.

The body was fixed, Wen Qian sank her face, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Huh, what?" Zhang Ji smiled slightly, lifted her little sleeves and slapped Wen Qian's face.

With a "snap", Wen Qian's face turned to the side, and her narrow phoenix eyes instantly narrowed, staring at Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji withdrew her hand into the fox fur's small sleeve and smiled comfortably, "What, you're still not convinced?" I'm teaching you how to be a human being, a slut who doesn't know what to do. ”

The two little girls laughed along.

"Oh, by the way, you probably don't know that the day after tomorrow, the body of King Daqing will be dragged back to the capital...... Hahahaha, your country is completely finished! ”

What the?! Father is dead!

Wen Qian's face changed instantly, "Who told you?" ”

Zhang Ji said proudly,

"The whole capital knows that the king is going to whip him to show the public, haha, you are still leisurely roasting the fire here, stupid, really stupid. If it weren't for the fact that you could still see this skin, Your Highness wouldn't want you. Hmph, when your yellow flowers are gone, the future fate will also be given to a certain old man to play with, Concubine Niangniang has a life......" Zhang Ji suddenly paused, "You wait for death." ”

After speaking, when she was about to leave, Zhang Ji saw a beautiful jade pendant around Wen Qian's neck, tore it off, and put it in her arms.

The jade pendant was given to Wen Qian by Yu Wenxu to replace her original princess jade ring, which was basically equivalent to a deed of sale, and she took it away, Wen Qian was not distressed at all.

But what about the crown prince? My father is dead, what about the crown prince? It is impossible to find him with Yu Wenxu's means, and it is impossible to let him go. A bunch of questions swirled in her mind, she wanted to see Yu Wenxu to ask about the situation, but no one passed it on, so she had to take advantage of this young lady.

I don't know when I have clenched a thin silver hairpin in my palm, and the cold air has condensed a thin layer of frost on it, and it is more and more translucent and sharp.

Wen Qian said slowly,

"Wait."

"What's the matter, don't accept it......" Zhang Ji turned his head arrogantly.

Wen Qian smiled and hooked her fingers, "I still have a good thing here, I wonder if Miss is interested?" ”

Zhang Ji was puzzled and was about to walk towards Wen Qian, the silver hairpin revealed a shining peak in his sleeve, and suddenly there was a low cry from the arch not far away,

"Stop!"