The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Han Jinyi and the three had long been familiar with each other, and they had a perfect understanding with each other. In the end, Wang Zhaorong naturally lost, and Lu Zhixue was her partner, with a helpless look on his face.

She knew it would be like this.

A few people spent a meal at Yunzhao's place and played cards all afternoon. The news outside was flying all over the sky, and they couldn't understand it at all. What's the situation?

Wang Zhaorong walked briskly back to his palace, and said to Yanzhi, "I haven't been this happy for a long time."

Rouge's eyes were red, she took a breath, and then said with a smile: "Master, you can be so happy every day from now on."

Wang Zhaorong entered the inner hall, gave Yun Dai a loose coat, and changed into light ordinary clothes. After sitting down, he said: "Some things are off my mind, and today is an eye-opener. It turns out that people are still alive To be so relaxed."

"Yeah, it's interesting for this servant girl to look at Song Zhaoyi, and it really makes sense for Concubine Lu to be willing to run there with such a weird temper." Rouge thought of the palace servants around Song Zhaoyi, and they were all very happy. As expected, there are as many slaves as there are masters.

Wang Zhaorong leaned on the soft pillow and looked at the sunset sky outside the window. She thought that she was going to be like this in her life, rejected by the emperor, and lived like this for the rest of her life under the empty name of Zhaorong.

Looking at Lu Zhixue and the others, she suddenly felt that it would be okay to change her way of life.

She used to live too tired. For the glory of her mother's family, she calculated this and that. She lived with another face that did not belong to her. After wearing it for a long time, she really wanted to live as another person.

Now that I suddenly peeled off my face, I am indeed a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but I feel a lot more relaxed.

Maybe I can live for myself in the future, Song Yunzhao has a good saying, everything is for the sake of others, who thinks for her?

Thinking of her sister's accusations against her, Wang Zhaorong felt boring. She tried to persuade her and scolded her, but it was useless.

Now that the Wang family has fallen to the ground, she thinks that the Ji family's marriage is settled, but they don't like her anymore.

She knew that she was making trouble at home, that her mother was running around for her father and neglected her, and that she wrote letters to her brother and sister-in-law, but so what?

What you throw away with your own hands cannot be picked up by bending over.

She will not bother about her future marriages either, she has to pick the bitter fruit she has planted and eat it herself.

She has changed from Concubine Zhuang to Zhaorong, who can she go to complain about?

Wang Zhaorong, who was thinking about it, was so refreshed that he fell asleep in a daze.

You must have fun in life if you are proud, no matter what others are going through.

It's good that she can take care of herself now, and she can take care of others.

The next day, Wang Zhaorong, who was suffering from a splitting headache, got up and sat in front of the dressing table for a while, then suddenly reached out and pushed the mirror, and no one looked at her after she put on her makeup. Son, just plug it in with a hosta and you're done.

That's an easy one.

"Master, Concubine Lu sent someone to ask if you would go to her place to play cards. She said that the game lost yesterday must be recovered today, and Feng Xiaoyuan and Concubine Han must be invited to treat her today."

"Go!" Wang Zhaorong got up immediately, why didn't he go, he was happy every day, and after walking a few steps, he remembered something and asked, "Song Zhaoyi going?"

"Concubine Lu said that no one can be missing today without Song Zhaoyi as a witness."

"Let's go." Wang Zhaorong walked out. It turns out that playing cards is such a happy thing, why didn't I feel it before.

"Master, you should do your makeup."

"It's good to comb it for someone to see."

Yan Zhi chased after helplessly, but there was a cheerful smile in her eyes. If the master can think about it, she will be at ease in the future.

The three of Lu Zhixue lived together. When Wang Zhaorong arrived, Song Yunzhao hadn't arrived yet, and the four of them didn't wait for her. They opened the table first. Waist up.

Wang Zhaorong: ...

It's really unlucky to drink cold water and stuff your teeth, why is your luck so stinky.

"Come again!"

Wang Zhaorong didn't believe it anymore, she rolled up her sleeves, she still had the dignified demeanor of Concubine Zhuang before.

Song Yunzhao was eating melon seeds, drinking tea, and watching the big show with a soft pillow.

Concubine Zhuang like this is much more interesting than when she was fronted.

Lunch was served at Lu Zhixue's side. Song Yunzhao went to the dining room to order some dishes and a bottle of fruit wine. She couldn't drink it, but the others could.

Han Jinyi ate and drank enough, watched Lu Zhixue pull Wang Zhaorong to fight the wine, and said softly, "It's really unexpected, Wang Zhaorong is actually easy to get along with."

"People who have fallen into the mortal world are easy to get along with." Song Yunzhao smiled. If the Wang family hadn't fallen ahead of schedule, Wang Zhaorong's dignified persona would have been able to pretend to be the finale.

This is the case in the book, but in the book, Concubine Zhuang has no chance to get up again when she falls down.

Yun Zhao is not a good person either, but now she must unite all the forces that can be united. Without the big tree of the Wang family, Wang Zhaorong wants to live a good life in the future, live a beautiful life, and have the same interests as her, so they can ride the wind and waves on the same boat .

Wang Zhaorong is a person who can spell and count, and cooperating with Feng Yunjin may have a miraculous effect. She is a person who has two hairs in the past, Wang Zhaorong is so smart, can she let her go?

Enemies can become friends as long as we stand on the same page.

Feng Yi came to Yun Zhao's place at night, and after washing up, he talked in the tent, "I heard that you and Wang Zhaorong got along very well these two days?"

Song Yunzhao blinked, and said to Feng Yi solemnly: "Yes, I know that the emperor definitely doesn't want Wang Zhaorong to be a stepping stone for others. Besides, she is not bad, she is quite qualified to be a poker friend."

Feng Yi looked up at the top of the tent, the smoky blue tent was a little more hazy under the light, listening to Yun Zhao's words, his heart was filled with heat waves, "Have you guessed it?"

"Guess what?" Song Yunzhao looked sideways at Feng Yi, with a sweet and beautiful smile on his face.

Feng Yi turned his head and looked at her, "You guessed it, I did this on purpose, so you have to help Wang Zhaorong up, all my face."

Song Yunzhao was dumbfounded, is that so?

It seems not.

However, the emperor deducted credit from her, can she not?

The golden pie from the sky, as long as it can't be smashed to death, it will be taken to death.

"I just want you to be happy."

Flattery Zhao went online in due course.

Feng Yi stretched out his hand and pinched Yun Zhao's already round face, looked at her and said softly, "Zhao Zhao, for the rest of our lives, we will stay together and stay together."

Song Yunzhao was stunned, and he would not leave the green hills, and stay together?

Is the emperor confessing his love to her?

Do you want to hold hands with her and grow old together?

The surprise came too suddenly, and it was a bit unacceptable.

The second update is over, what a cutie.