Hua Xiangrong covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Concubine Liu is laughing at her. Our daughter of the Yun family is like a fool in my belly."

Sorry, I'm not the eldest daughter of the Yun family, so I don't know how to be a needlewoman.

If my sister Yun were here, I would be afraid of embarrassing you.

"Haha." Liu Qingyao smiled gracefully.

In fact, I already despised Hua Xiangrong to the core. If she hadn't been born at the right time, would she have been able to marry into the palace? And still hold the title of a real princess.

He was also a big grievance. He loved Fu Jiuchen wholeheartedly, but when he was in North Vietnam, he believed other people's rumors.

Fu Jiuchen is said to have suppressed his wife. He has already suppressed seven wives to death. If he wants to marry into the Nine Princes' Mansion, he must not be the principal concubine.

Being a royal concubine will lead to a bad death.

Otherwise, based on her status as a princess from a neighboring country, this concubine would not be able to take the blame for this useless woman.

I originally thought that all the power of the royal family’s central government would be in my hands.

This abandoned concubine who happily entered the palace was staying quietly in a place like Orchid Garden. It was just that there was one more person in the palace and she did not pose any threat.

Unexpectedly, this salted fish actually turned over.

The prince only gave her the rights of the palace, but gave everything else to this woman.

She wants far more than just rights.

After studying for a whole morning, Hua Xiangrong's ten fingers were riddled with holes.

When it was lunch time, she felt hungry and turned to look at Liu Qingyao who was at ease.

I feel envious in my heart. Originally, her life could be so comfortable, eating and sleeping every day.

But since Fu Jiuchen went to his orchid garden, her life has never been easy.

"Concubine Liu, it's lunch time, can you embroider again in the afternoon?" Hua Xiangrong looked over with big, watery eyes.

"It's okay, you can continue to embroider, I'm not hungry yet." Liu Qingyao leaned back on the armchair comfortably, eating fruit, watching Hua Xiangrong pricking there for a while, screaming, and then pricking and shouting.

I'm in such a happy mood that I don't care if I eat some fruit snacks or something for lunch or not when I'm hungry.

Hua Xiangrong bit her lip, hung her head angrily, and started embroidering again.

Fu Jiuchen, you bastard, why did you choose her to attend some flower viewing party? Good things never come to him.

Curse him for everything going wrong when he goes out this time.

At the other end, Fu Jiuchen, who was sitting in the carriage with green curtains, sneezed twice in succession. He opened the curtains and looked at the sun. The sun was very bright and he was wearing a lot of clothes. Could it be that his physical condition was poor?

Embroidery, embroidery, no matter how long it takes, even if she embroiders non-stop until she enters the palace on the first day of August, she may not be able to embroider a single flower.

Hua Xiangrong lowered her head silently, lying on the embroidery bed, embroidering stitch by stitch.

As long as she survives these days and attends some flower-viewing conference, Fu Jiuchen will give Sister Yun to her.

Thinking of this, she moved the needle faster again.

"Princess, Luliu."

Fu Rui walked over to the door of the rose garden carrying a food box.

This time I came with Luliu to the Rose Garden, leaving her to take care of the chickens, ducks, geese, and vegetable garden in the Rose Garden.

She estimated the time and saw that her princess did not come back for dinner, so she cooked two dishes and brought them over.

Even if you think about it on your knees, the owner of Rose Garden will not prepare meals for their princess...
Chapter completed!