Chapter 270: Marrying into the palace as a concubine

I can only try to awaken his memory, "Ten years ago, I accidentally fell into the water, and you saved me." ”

Dong Lanjing was unmoved, his face was as cold as frost, "So what?" ”

Rong Xi's heart sank fiercely, and he continued: "A month ago, I saved you. And, you said you would marry me. Have you forgotten all this? ”

Dong Lanjing was not surprised at all, and sneered: "Do you still want to say that you accidentally lost your boots and were picked up by Zhi'er?" ”

Listening to his tone, Rong Xi felt hopeless, but he was still unwilling to give up this relationship that had been silently guarded in his heart for ten years.

She tilted her head and looked at him stubbornly until she looked into the depths of his eyes, "That's right. ”

Dong Lanjing took two steps closer, pushed away the cold sword, clasped Rong Xi's neck with one hand, and said in an impatient tone: "This king tells you that no matter how long you like this king, it's your business." The only thing this king likes is Zhi'er, no matter how clever and fickle you are, this king will not change his original intention. Get lost! ”

As his voice fell, he let go of the hand that was holding her chin and wiped his robe against him in disgust.

"Lord, that girl's eyes ...... It's not like lying. ”

On the way home, his subordinates said cautiously.

Dong Lanjing seemed to be still angry, and snorted coldly disdainfully, "Hmph, thanks to Zhi'er for reminding her early in the morning, her sister is cunning and changeable, otherwise this king will also be deceived by her." ”

She said that she saved herself, but what is the way she looks like her that day at this time?

It's all because Zhi'er was too stupid to tell the city government about their encounter, and she took advantage of it. What a stupid girl with a big grin and no heart at all.

That night, a drizzle fell from the sky, and gradually, the rain poured down.

It's like Rongxi's mood at this moment, which is really incomparably appropriate.

After a rain, Rong Xi fell ill and was bedridden.

Old Man Rong was worried when he saw this, and he persuaded Rong Zhi several times to no avail, and he was helpless.

Just when Rong Xi was dying, Rong Zhi agreed to let Donglan Jing marry her. But it can only be as a concubine, and the side concubine is not counted.

The old man was overjoyed and told Rong Xi the good news. originally thought that she would be very happy, but I didn't want Rong Xi to respond lightly after hearing the news: "Oh." ”

On the day of leaving the cabinet, although she wore heavy makeup, her gorgeous makeup still couldn't cover her haggard face.

Dressed in a red wedding dress, there was no sedan chair to greet her, and she rode over by herself. There was no groom to pick her up, and she was led in through the back door.

Since then, she has taken a step closer to him.

A ruined courtyard, a shriveled maid who was so skinny that she knew she was malnourished at a glance, plus half an acre of thin land, this was her treatment in the palace.

Without supplements to nourish the body, Rongxi's body is declining day by day, and it cannot recover its previous vitality.

One day, accompanied by Rong Zhi, the two of them came to Rong Xi's humble house.

The maid saluted and stepped aside, while Rong Xi was indifferent and ate her own meal calmly.

What was that like?

In addition to the delicacies of green vegetables or green vegetables, a large bowl of crystal clear green vegetable soup, plus two bowls of rice.

Dressed in thin clothes and with a pale face, Rong Xi slowly ate the hard-to-swallow dishes one bite at a time, unusually calm.

Although he didn't greet them, Donglanjing didn't mean to blame.

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