"How is it?" Lu Wanzhu felt a little bit out of breath in her chest, and cried, "I'm not reconciled, why, why, how can she compare to me, Lu Qianling?!"
"It's just that the person your Royal Highness likes is she, not you!"
Zhao's words fell, and the back garden fell into deathly silence.
Lu Wanzhu blankly looked at the face of his biological mother in front of him, and suddenly felt so strange. The feeling of being abandoned by the whole world made her feel painless.
Now, did Lian Niang give up her too
Lian Niang also felt that she was inferior to Lu Qianling, to the ugly monster who was useless? This is simply a humiliation!
"Wanzhu." Seeing that Lu Wanzhu's expression turned wrong, Zhao quickly hugged her shoulders with both hands, and his tone softened. "Mother said these things for your own good. You are the only child of your mother, and your mother doesn't feel sorry for you. Who cares about.
Mother can't just watch you being blinded by jealousy and anger and ruining yourself. The more your Royal Highness pays attention to that stinky girl, the more we have to find a way. A man’s heart is not complicated at all. As long as you work hard, are you still afraid of not being a princess? "
Zhao himself is a living example. The eldest princess and the prince were so affectionate at the time. Now, this Prince Qi's mansion is not headed by her. After the death of the eldest princess, the position of Princess Qi has always been hers, and no one can take it away.
"Mother, you don't understand, you don't understand at all, I am not for the position of the prince, I really like Tianheng, I want his heart, I want his heart, mother." Two lines of tears fell from his cheeks. After that, only those who have loved know what kind of pain it is for a loved one not to love themselves.
"My mother understands, my mother understands." Zhao Shi wiped the tears from her face, and said patiently, "Only when you become a princess, you have a foothold next to the prince, and you can truly get his heart, child. , You are still young, and you don’t blame your mother for many things you don’t understand, but now, you must do what your mother says, mother will not harm you."
"But what should I do?"
She wanted to kill Lu Qianling with her own hands, killing the vixen.
As long as you kill her, the prince will not care about her anymore. That's great.
Ke Niang said, the time is not up and she has to wait, but she doesn't know when to wait.
"Listen to my mother, you should go back to the room and dress up first. Mother will go to the kitchen and bring the ginseng soup. You will deliver the ginseng soup to the prince yourself later, saying that you made the ginseng soup by yourself."
"What ginseng soup?"
Lu Wanzhu looked inexplicable, she didn't know how to make ginseng soup.
"Just do what your mother said, Shentang Niang is ready for you, go freshen up and dress up soon."
During the tossing just now, the makeup on Lu Wanzhu's face was spent, and his clothes were soiled. With such an appearance, he couldn't meet the prince.
Lu Aotian had been speaking with the prince in the lobby, and the night was getting darker. Long Tianheng was not in a hurry, but he was a little anxious first.
But how come a bowl of ginseng soup hasn't been delivered yet.
Who can afford to delay the prince's rest
He was about to instruct the maid beside him to go down and remind him, when he saw that under the moonlight, Lu Wanzhu changed his clothes and walked with the hot ginseng soup.
She had her jet-black hair in a princess's bun. On the bun was a beaded hairpin with tassels hanging from it. When she walked, the tassels swayed. The delicate appearance is more agile and attractive.