Prince's Mansion.

The seventh prince and concubine picked up the teacup, pinched the tea lid with her fingers up, gently pushed aside the floating leaves on the surface, and took a sip of the tea.

She has fair fingers, delicate and slender, and a well-proportioned figure. She sits on a chair with a straight back and an elegant and moving posture.

Although in Lin Shenwei's words, he was panicked, but it didn't prevent others from looking at it pleasing to the eye.

Hearing footsteps, she raised her eyes and asked, "Are you back?"

"The person has already been sent there." Nanny Gui, who was in front of the concubine Zheng, lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, and she was not as arrogant as she was in front of Lin Shenwei. Not only that, but she also asked with concern: "Master... "

Nanny Gui is the nanny that the seventh concubine brought from her home to the prince's mansion, so she naturally devoted her whole heart to her.

When Lin Shenwei was arrogant in the mansion, she wished she could splash a basin of water on that little bitch's face, so that she could see whose territory it was.

Now that the Seventh Concubine has dealt with Lin Shenwei with thunderous means, she is also worried that the Seventh Prince will be dissatisfied with the Seventh Concubine after hearing the news.

In any case, there are endless worries.

Unlike Nanny Gui who was full of worries, Concubine Seventh seemed very calm. She even had the idea to ask Nanny Gui to sit down and have a rest. .”

Nanny Gui has no desire to eat, she sighed: "If the Seventh Prince blames me, the empress will blame the old slave, it's the slave who dislikes that little hoof..."

The seventh imperial concubine felt warm in her heart.

Although Nanny Gui is not very smart, her loyalty to her is real.

"Mommy," she comforted, "don't worry, I have an explanation for my master."

Seeing the Seventh Concubine's calm expression, Nanny Gui accompanied her all the way, and having seen her methods of tidying up the housework, her heart gradually calmed down.

Seeing this, the Seventh Concubine didn't say any more, and a cold smile appeared in her drooping eyes.

She is a princess and a woman.

Lin Shenwei was in the middle of the game, so he couldn't see clearly, he only thought that the Seventh Prince was really infatuated with him.

But who knows the seventh prince better than her, the original concubine who has been with him for several years?

The seventh prince, Zhao An, seems gentle and polite, but in fact, lovers are the most ruthless. He may have some superficial liking for Lin Shenwei, but it is absolutely out of the question when it comes to love.

It is impossible for this man to love anyone but himself.

All of Lin Shenwei's scheming, no matter in the eyes of the Seventh Prince or the Seventh Concubine, are like a joke.

Nanny Gui is used to focusing on the back house, so it's normal that she can't see through the mist cast by the Seventh Prince.

It's just that her worry is completely unnecessary in the eyes of Seventh Emperor.

The Lin family has collapsed, and Lin Shenwei is a lonely boat, even if she has all kinds of abilities, she can't turn over any big storms.

And as long as her natal family survives for a day and supports the seventh prince as always, the position of the seventh concubine will always be hers, and no one else can sit on it.

News about the mansion will be delivered to Zhao An by a flying pigeon every day.

Hearing the news that Lin Shenwei was imprisoned in the Small Buddha Hall, Zhao An didn't react too much as expected by the seventh imperial concubine, but raised his eyebrows, and asked the person who delivered the news to reply, "Don't be too unreasonable!" It's over, just give me a warning."

Thinking of Lin Shenwei disguised as a man in the news passed to him by his subordinates, and had intimate contact with other people, Zhao An felt a nameless anger rushing to his heart.

It seems that he indulged Lin Shenwei too much.

……

Shen Zhaoxi's killing plan was very successful.

She left the four people who came to chase Zhao Wanchen deep in the mountains.

It took another day, and she finished the journey that the escort team took three days to cover.

After successfully entering the city, she quickly got in touch with Zhao Wanchen's people.

The person who joined Shen Zhaoxi was called Li Shan, a short but muscular man with dark skin.

Just looking at his appearance, he was quite ordinary, standing at the gate of the city selling cakes, speaking with a local accent, not outstanding at all.

But when Shen Zhaoxi saw the light inadvertently revealed in those seemingly honest eyes, he knew that these were definitely not the eyes that an ordinary person should have.

Shen Zhaoxi was not at all curious about Zhao Wanchen's people, and after explaining her identity, she directly made her request, "One of the women sent to the city recently is □□ Xia, who is from the Lin family, I want to know where she was sent. "

This matter is not difficult, Li Shan agreed.

"Please wait a moment, I will ask someone."

Shen Zhaoxi nodded in agreement.

Spring and summer news is not hard to come by.

Although she is a servant of the Lin family, this kind of personal servant girl who grew up next to the eldest lady is also very attractive outside.

Rare things are precious, and under the background of Lin Mingzhu, it can only be called Xiaojiabiyu's spring and summer, and when it is placed in the border, it becomes a beautiful beauty.

Therefore, Chunxia was not thrown into the barracks simply and rudely like other female family members who were also exiled, but was placed in the Chunfeng Tower in the city and became a beauty.

But no matter whether it is a group prostitute who is placed in the army and is allowed to be spoiled by others, or a higher-level beauties who need to spend money to enjoy it, they are essentially camp prostitutes who provide services for the sergeants.

Chun Xia, who walked into the Chunfeng Building with the jealous eyes of the exiled female family members, was not happy or proud of it.

She just felt ashamed.

The master is dead, the wife is dead, and the young lady is also dead...

Why is she still alive?

She was still alive before, because the young lady was not dead yet, and she couldn't die in front of the young lady, so that the young lady had no support.

Now she really can't find the meaning of living.

In order to prevent the camp prostitutes from committing suicide, although Chun Xia was assigned a separate room, the room was clean, except for a bed and a dresser, there was nothing.

But when people are about to die, no one can stop them.

She tore up the quilt on the bed, connected it end to end, and tied it into knots one after another.

After a while, although the fabric of these sheets is not as soft as when she slept in the Lin Mansion, the quality is still solid.

"Farewell, madam."

Chun Xia closed her eyes, a tear slowly fell from the corner of her eyes, she poked her head out slightly, and put her neck into the hanging ring hanging from the beam of the house.

What Shen Zhaoxi saw when he opened the door was the scene in front of him.

With a shake of her hand, a piece of iron flung out from her fingertips holding the plate, piercing and scratching the rope ring. Unexpectedly, Chun Xia, who had just kicked off the stool, fell to the ground.

He hooked the door behind him, and before Chunxia fell to the ground, Shen Zhaoxi hooked her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Instead of feeling suffocated, he fell suddenly. Chun Xia was terrified, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself in the arms of a stranger. His face turned pale with fright, and he backed away again and again, "Who are you?"

If the madam of Chunfenglou found out that she was trying to commit suicide, she would definitely not be able to escape.

On the first day they came in, these newcomers had already seen the methods of the first person in Chunfenglou.

Chun Xia is not afraid of death, but she doesn't want to suffer all the humiliation in the hands of the old bustard.

Shen Zhaoxi put down the disguise plate in her hand, stood up straight, and hooked the corners of her lips to Chun Xia, "Chun Xia, who do you think I am?"

Even though Shen Zhaoxi deliberately dyed her face yellow with medicine and did a lot of cover-ups, no one is more familiar with her young lady's face than Chun Xia.

She is the son of the Lin family, and her parents are servants of the Lin family. She grew up in the Lin family since she was a child, and she loves the same sisters as Lin Mingzhu. Seeing the familiar eyebrows, tears quickly brewed in her eyes.

"Little...Miss?"

She rushed over suddenly, startling Shen Zhaoxi, but the latter had completely forgotten the rules of master and servant at this time, his eyes were full of her, and he asked expectantly and fearfully: "I'm not dreaming, am I?" .”

Shen Zhaoxi had no choice but to grab Chun Xia's hand and put it on her face, "Touch it, it's true."

Chunxia really touched it. After a while, she hugged Shen Zhaoxi and let out a suppressed cry, "It's great, miss, you are still alive, God bless you, miss, you are still alive, woo woo woo..."

Shen Zhaoxi patted her on the back, "It's okay, it's okay."

Chunxia didn't cry for long, and the joy of reunion came and went quickly.

After the surprise of "Miss is still alive" dissipated, deep worries surfaced in her heart.

"Miss, what are you doing here? Are you stupid?" Xu Shi has experienced life and death once. Chunxia now treats Shen Zhaoxi without the care she used to have when she was with Lin Mingzhu. Instead, she shows a bit of a big sister's "Miss, since you can come in, you can definitely go out. Before they find you, you can go."

She bit her nails, showing a bit of anxiety, but she couldn't stop thinking in her mind, "At that time, all of us watched you die, so in the eyes of others, Lin Mingzhu was already dead. Miss, after you go out, change your life." First and last name, I believe that with your ability, you can live well no matter where you go. If someone asks about the Lin family in the future, you just say you don’t know. By the way, you must not go to the capital. Many people know you, but it doesn't matter outside the capital, although the Lin family Mingzhu is famous, not everyone knows what you look like..."

As she said that, she persuaded: "Ms. Don't be in a hurry to get revenge. Think about it in the long run. Now that the son of the Lin family is dead, the entire Lin family has to rely on Ms. to survive. Preserving your own life is the most important thing."

After listening to the little girl's call, Shen Zhaoxi was heartbroken but also sad.

The person she really wants to command is probably already standing at the gate of hell.

As long as she gets rid of her obsession, she can go to reincarnation.

But at the same time, she felt gratified for Lin Mingzhu to have such a loyal servant girl who protects her lord.

She was able to sneak into this place, and she had already expressed to Chunxia that she had the ability to enter and leave this place, but she didn't say a word about letting her take her away, which showed that in her heart, Miss's safety was more important than anything else.

Although it feels good to be cared about, the world waits for no one, Shen Zhaoxi cruelly interrupted Chun Xia's words.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk slowly after we go out."

Chun Xia looked up, confused, "Go out?"

After a while.

Shen Zhaoxi opened the door and saw that there was no one outside, she dropped the plate she was holding on the ground, and the yellow and black rice mixed with miscellaneous grains spilled all over the floor.

She shouted loudly: "Come here, the people in the Lotus Pavilion are gone!"

Chunfeng Building suddenly became commotion.

The old bustard twisted her waist like a bucket, and walked over with a face full of anger, "You boy, what are you shouting for?"

……

late at night.

Yexiang's car drove into Chunfeng Building silently.

After waiting tensely for four hours in Chunxia, ​​he crawled out from under the bed and patted the ashes off his body.

squeak squeak-

The gatekeeper frowned, and said in distaste, "Hurry up, hurry up, it stinks to death."

The crooked old man pushing the cart apologized again and again, with a flattering smile on his wrinkled old face, but a pair of powerful hands pushed Yexiang cart away steadily.

A quarter of an hour later.

The stinky Chun Xia threw herself into Shen Zhaoxi's arms.

Crying and weeping.

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