The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

Dong Ning was a little uneasy, but after all, she didn't inquire in person, she just wanted to ask the previous question in private.

In fact, Zong Pu remembered a note that Xiao Si had brought him before.

The note is signed Qingling.

Some sandalwood sticks in the corners of the paper.

Of course, he was very nervous at the time and did not carefully consider the origin of this thin sandalwood.

In fact, even if he delved into the origin of this sandalwood and knew that it was contaminated in Feitian Temple, it would not be too strange.

They had met many times in Feitian Temple before.

After Shangguan Jinghong's wedding, he often met in the basement of the palace. Later, Shangguan Jinghong met the leader like a weasel and a chicken, and they all met in the palace, and Feitian Temple was even hidden by the snow.

It is not strange that Qingling would go to Feitian Temple, there are her memories.

...

At this moment, Shen Qingling in the palace was also faintly watching the sandalwood that accidentally got on his fingers.

Two hours ago, she had been to Feitian Temple. It was after the leader left the hall.

I decided to go there because I heard the conversations of several servants and maidservants passing by the side of Huaao on the way back to the room.

"Have you heard me wrong? We only have ten taels per month..."

"I heard it very clearly. Besides, they were holding silver bills, not broken silver. The Big Four were also very surprised at the time and said to the beauties, one thousand taels. The beauties glanced at me and I hurried away. Up."

"I don't know if the maids of the other two masters can also get so much? One thousand taels... Isn't this a sky-high price, but it will cost you a few years."

"It's really hard to tell the other masters, you are stupid, and don't look at who their masters are, my favorite masters."

"Their monthly money is so scary, I don't know how much the master can get?"

"Who knows, I can't even think about it. It would be great if I were the master, and I would be willing to reduce my life by 20 years..."

"Bah, you can blur your face first."

"It's not weird that you say that the master is strange. The model of the master is okay, but there are more scars, although it is not scary, after all, it is not seductive. The master of the family is good, and the appearance is beautiful, the new master Shen , I heard that women used to disguise themselves as men and were officials in the dynasty. They were very famous and pretty. Why did the master prefer to be the master?"

...

This day happened to be the day when the royal palace issued the monthly rule. When Qingling returned to the room, a young man brought a letter to deliver it, and soon, Axiu also returned with the monthly rule.

Jing Ping was in charge of the accounts in the palace. The slaves' monthly money was withdrawn from the tent on a regular basis every month, and the master's monthly money was distributed by Jing Ping himself.

Qing Ling first asked Axiu's monthly money, and then slowly opened his letter.

A embroidery is one hundred taels, hers is...two thousand taels.

The specifications of Axiu are much higher than those of ordinary servants. She understands that Shangguan Jinghong treats her differently, but hers is only a thousand taels more than the leading servant girls? How much did the leader get?

She doesn’t care about the amount of money, but the balance in his heart——

In many cases, people can be tolerant, but the outburst of temper often only needs a fuse.

So, at that moment, the grievances and uncomfortable feelings over the past few days almost made her crazy, and she went to Feitian Temple.

I went to Feitian Temple because of an incident that happened when I was staying in another courtyard the other day.

She has been married by the emperor, Shangguan Jinghao would not be so stupid to move her, and now what happened to her, not the hands of Shangguan Jinghao would be counted on the prince, and Shangguan Jinghong allowed her to come and go freely.

The guards of the other courtyard were not as strict as the palace. One night, she received a letter sent by Shangguan Jinghao.

He asked her to come out to meet, discuss the method of separating Shangguan Jinghong and the leader, and said that each would get what he needed.

She didn't come out, but for some reason, she asked someone to take away a sentence: If he wanted to, he would wait at Feitian Temple.

People often do this too, doing things you think you would never do.

She asked Axiu to wait outside the temple, saying that she would go in to put incense and ask the host about some Buddhist scriptures.

She was actually very unsure, thinking that Shangguan Jinghao had been angered by her silence and anger, and she put the matter behind her head.

Unexpectedly, when she entered, she was gently touched by a female pilgrim, and gently said in her ear: "His Royal Highness has been waiting for Ms. Qingling."

It turned out that Shangguan Jinghao had always arranged people in the Buddhist hall.

After turning around the Jingge and around the Buddhist hall to the back mountain, after waiting for a meal there, Shangguan Jinghaoguo arrived.

At first meeting, for some reason, she had an inexplicable fear of this man who had known him for many years. It was much stronger than the so-called betrayal before. She did not commit the snake, and asked directly: "The leader is so good, that the Crown Prince never forgets. ?"

Shangguan laughed when he heard the words, laughed for a long time, and said: "Ling'er, your tone seems to be eating. Believe it or not, even if there is no leader, lonely will really help you?"

"What's so delicious about the blind man's choice?" She also smiled suddenly, and slowly said, "Believe? I don't believe it."

"Well, I don't believe it when I'm lonely. It's just that you have been a human for two lives, but you haven't been able to find a way to defeat the leader?"

She was shocked, "How do you know these things?"

"Gu still knows Qin Ge."

"Since you all know, then you should also know who Lin Yu is. Qin Ge is obsessed with Lin Yu, Shangguan Jinghong likes the leader... just like fate."

"Lin Yu? No, Shangguan Jinghong's fate is you."

...

There was a complicated light flashing in Shangguan Jinghao's eyes, and the slight groaning voice seemed to be still in his ears.

He didn't know Lin Yu before, nor did he know Lin Yu was the leader today.

Naturally, she couldn't ask him why he knew half of the information from his mouth, but this did not prevent the two people from discussing things.

Shen Qingling sniffed the sandalwood in the nails, there was no half of the quietness brought by the quietness in her heart, and her heart beat back very quickly. Concentrating on the colorful flowers outside the window, his eyes gradually revealed a trace of sullenness.

Xiang Yu aids Zhao, and it will be tonight. She has no way out.