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Chapter 422: Prestigious Concubine (2)

He determined that An Ningxiang was the one who saved him. The power of the family was too small. An Ningxiang was just a small beauty.

If he gives too much petting, she will definitely be targeted by everyone.

So before An Ningxiang and Anjia grew up, he needed the target of the original owner, and the target could not be poured down until the value was squeezed out.

Now he uses his tactics to spoil the concubine alone and block all the dark arrows for An Ningxiang. In the future when the concubine falls, there will be countless people pushing it, and no one will sympathize, only that she deserves it.

Poor owner, know nothing, just because an emperor was in love, so cruel to her.

Tang Guo wore a thin lining, a slightly thicker cloak, and leaned lazily on the soft couch, carefully savoring the meaning.

"Madam, here's the potion for the feet."

The palace lady Mei Lan held a tub in front of Tang Guo and said with some worry, "The rainy season, my mother's knees are probably hurting a lot."

She started to cry as she talked, and she followed her mother since childhood.

When she was a kid, she was so good, she also practiced sword training with the general. When the girl was nine years old, an adult man might not have hit her.

Since that accident, her mother's body has always been very weak. The doctor said that it was winter sunset water, and the cold entered the body, hurting the roots, and had to be supported. If you don't support well, not only your knees will hurt, your joints will hurt, and your head will hurt.

Niangniu was only sixteen, and she became like this, so she didn't worry about it.

"Did you drop the golden beans?"

"Madam, slavery is just worried about you." Mei Lan quickly wiped her tears. "The emperor will come later, but fortunately, the emperor loves her and takes care of her body."

Tang Guo looked down and sneered, Mei Lan felt strange and did not dare to ask the master's thoughts.

When Tang Guo soaked his feet, he went out holding the basin.

Tang Guo rubbed his knees and frowned. "It's a little uncomfortable. I'm afraid it will hurt when it's rainy."

[The host is big, the pain mask pills, you deserve it. 】

"Pain masking pills?"

[Yes, didn't I swallow a bad system last time? In his system mall, there are pain-shielding pills. 】 It hurts the host, and bears his heart.

Tang Guo smiled, "I don't need it."

[Ah ... big, why are you acting so professionally? 】

"Life is like a play, like a life. Anything can be immersed and feel all kinds of emotions only if you invest in it. Physical pain is nothing. Today I just have a knee pain. Some people will hurt everywhere tomorrow."

[Okay ... okay, I forgot, the host is a person who is going to do big things. ] Let him first light a candle for Xuan Yuanmo and silently pray for him everywhere.

Under the dim light, there was a beauty leaning on the soft couch to read the book. Xuan Yuanmei came in and saw this scene.

Regarding Xuan Yuanmo's approach, he was ridiculous in his heart. Fortunately, he had no interest in the throne, otherwise his stupid brother might have been killed by him.

He came here and promised Xuan Yuanmo to come, but he didn't intend to really have anything to do with the concubine.

There are a lot of good people under his hands, and with a little trick, he can confuse the concubine.

But when he walked in and gazed at the beautiful girl who was serious about reading, his heart rose into a fiery heart, and the pill originally held in his hand was collected by him.

(End of this chapter)