Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

"It's pitiful that I just had some evil thoughts about this old lady, and I never thought that she would die." The tip of Aduan's nose turned red. Seeing this, the maid gathered her cloak, "Everything in this world is like this.

There is a destiny of cause and effect, and some revenge is not unavenged, it is just that the time has not come yet..."

"Miss Aduan is becoming more and more Buddha-minded." Ye Qingmei withdrew her eyes and cast them to the side. Aduan smiled lightly. After the two looked at each other tenderly for a moment, Ye Qingmei turned to one of the accompanying coachmen.

The boy said, "Go to Prime Minister Yang's house to report a message for Miss Atuan, saying that it was from me, the princess, that Miss Atuan's carriage is broken, and please ask them to send another carriage over. In addition, take the token to invite

The imperial doctor is coming over to check Miss Atuan's pulse to see if she is in any way frightened?"

Ye Qingmei's troubles were kept intact, but Aduan couldn't find any chance to take action!

"Thank you so much for Miss Qi waiting for the carriage with me!" Aduan had an indescribable annoyance towards Ye Qingmei's behavior of not leaving or getting off the carriage.

Ye Qingmei did not speak, but had a decent smile on her lips.

After a long time, Yang Mansion's carriage hurried over. In the carriage behind, the doctor was also following the doctor. He first checked Aduan's pulse. When it was correct, Ye Qingmei smiled at the doctor.

Zhengdao said, "Miss Atuan is fine, so I, the Princess, can rest assured."

"Seventh Princess, it's freezing cold today. I've prepared some cold-repelling medicine for you and put them on the carriage."

"It's time to work."

Aduan knew that Ye Qingmei did it on purpose. Good guy, she didn't think of herself as the princess for so long, and now she brought out her identity as the princess. It seemed that she was at a disadvantage.

Although it was a cold day and there were not many people on the street, if word got out to people who were interested, they would definitely say that Prime Minister Yang's daughter did not bow to the princess when she saw her. Could it be that she really regarded herself as a prince's concubine?

She was a little wronged, but she didn't care. She was afraid that Xiahou Junze would be implicated. Now that he was going north, he had a mission. If he failed, he would be doomed.

"The Seventh Princess is really kind-hearted. She knew that I was too sick to salute, so she spared it..."

As soon as Aduan raised his head, Ye Qingmei took it and said, "You are a pregnant woman, so your money is naturally more expensive. I heard that Miss Aduan is a good calligrapher. Why don't you bother me to copy a copy of the Heart Sutra for me?"

It’s so tainted with a hint of girlish joy.”

As soon as Ye Qingmei's words came out, Aduan wanted to smash the heater in his hand!

What the hell! You really think you are the princess, how dare you arrange for yourself to copy the Heart Sutra?

"I forgot, Miss Atuan is getting heavier and heavier, and I am trying to force others to do something difficult." Ye Qingmei said gently, picking up a snowflake in the air with her slender fingers, blowing it away again...

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Aduan snorted coldly, "I won't disturb the seventh princess to keep vigil for my grandma..."

"..." Ye Qingmei didn't say anything. She just watched the carriage getting further and further away, and then she lost sight of the carriage. Then she let go of her hand. The tender flesh of her palm was blood red, "I'm fine."

Amu took Ye Qingmei's hand, gently applied the cool ointment, and scolded, "You are so old, how come you only torment yourself when something happens?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Ye Qingmei withdrew her hand, wrapped it with a handkerchief, and settled the matter hastily. Amu couldn't help but smile, "I've been taking care of you for so many years, I really don't want to take care of you.

Is this life too difficult?"