Daily Life of the Reborn Daughter

Shen Liangrong didn't dare to think about such a good thing as the side concubine's righting. She was born with a lot of weight and it didn't matter what others said she knew better!

But, no matter who is the concubine, she is much stronger than the princess of Qingrou, right? At least it won't be messed up like her.

Moreover, this princess has just died, and it is impossible for the prince to marry the princess and enter the door immediately. Therefore, for a long time in the future, won't you be the only one who will be the main mistress of Prince Yong's mansion?

As long as you manage your business well during this period, you can flatter and please the prince, and win the prince's heart; show kindness to the bottom, and buy a few more confidants; it is best to take advantage of this moment to conceive a child and give it to the prince. When the eldest son is born, how can the princess enter the door in the future, how can she hold herself?

The more Shen Liangrong thought about it, the more beautiful she became, and her heart was hot.

Because she fell into the water and died, and the Princess Qingrou had no mother's family to call the shots, and no one raised any objections. The funeral was held quickly.

Shen Liangwei had a grudge against her for two lifetimes, but she never thought that the Princess Qingrou in this life would end her life in this way.

There was no warning at all, and it stopped abruptly, as if someone had suddenly pressed the stop button, and everything was over!

Shen Liangwei was a little dazed, and even a little bit unable to recover.

Although the unexpected death of Princess Qingrou brought a lot of talk after dinner, the popularity of this kind of thing came and went quickly. After all, she was nothing but a woman.

She's still a woman who has no family, and doesn't even have any value in herself. When she dies, she dies. Everyone scolds and sighs and sighs with emotion.

Days are the same.

Spring is getting stronger and brighter. The whole world is full of flowers, competing for beauty, so beautiful and beautiful. Who has the mind to remember the joys, sorrows and sorrows of others all day long?

Even in the palace of King Yong, calm soon returned.

On this day, Xiao Jinghuai entered the palace to greet Queen Fu, and it was inevitable that he would talk about the successor of the princess.

When Xiao Jinghuai mentioned it, his face was still a little embarrassed, a little guilty, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Empress Fu.

Because according to normal, the Princess Qingrou is still in the time period when "the bones are not cold", and now the husband can't wait to talk about marrying the next princess, even in front of his own. Mother, but God is still watching.

Empress Fu did not have any scruples, and said confidently: "You can be considered to have mentioned this matter to Ben Gong, Ben Gong has been thinking about it a few days ago, if you don't mention it, Ben Gong will also mention it to you. ."

She said and sneered: "That bitch is not lucky, but it hurts you, and if you die, it's not a good thing! What is your identity? What is her identity? When she was alive You haven't done a good thing except for constantly making a fool of yourself and adding trouble to your reputation. Now that you're dead, you can't be a stumbling block, can you? what."

"Furthermore, in your royal mansion, there is no such thing as a mistress."

Listening to Queen Fu's righteous and natural words, Xiao Jinghuai's embarrassment and embarrassment gradually disappeared, and he also felt righteous.