Zhou Xinmiao looked at Murong Che with disgust and thought to himself: They are all Murong's surname, why is the difference so big? Murong Che is a cousin of the ancestors of Murong Jing at least, why are they not a little similar? Not to mention that he is comparable to Murong Jing, even Mangetai, he is much worse.

Unfortunately, King Qing'an was famous for his lifetime and gave birth to such an unlucky son, and this person was her husband.

Zhou Xinmiao closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and secretly warned herself before she calmed down.

Murong Che fell asleep at some point.

Really heartless.

Zhou Xinmiao stepped forward and shook Murong Che gently, and shouted tentatively: "Criminal..."

At this time, Murong Che was already the chief who had been officially accepted, and Zhou Xinmiao had become a wife, but the people below were a little uncomfortable and still called them very much according to the old rules. Zhou Xinmiao himself was easily called Prince Murong Che when he was nervous.

She has called this title for many years and is most familiar and looking forward to it.

pity……

Murong Che slept with his head raised on the chair, snoring like thunder. Unexpectedly, Zhou Xinmiao shook him like this, but he shook him dizzy. Murong Che, who had been holding back his disgusting, had a sensation in his stomach, and then he bent his body and started to smell wildly.

Zhou Xinmiao hid quickly and dodged to the side. Although the vomit did not spit on her, it inevitably splashed on her shoes and some on the corner of her skirt.

Zhou Xinmiao looked at the dirty things silently. Such days are really enough.

Zhou Xinmiao rushed outside the tent and shouted Murong Che's intimate follower, "Please help the prince back, don't drink him again, and let someone prepare sobering medicine." God knows how she said these words.

The two followers corresponded and helped the person out of the tent.

Zhou Xinmiao fell on the chair all of a sudden.

Xiangmeng hurriedly walked into the tent, and a bad smell in the tent made her frown. As soon as she lowered her head, Xiangmeng saw the filth on the ground! After seeing Zhou Xinmiao who was lost and depressed, she understood a little more.

Xiangmeng called two rough-working women to come and asked them to clean up the ground.

The two women were neat and cleaned up the filth on the felt blanket in a short while. When they knew that Zhou Xinmiao and Xijie, they took the brush and brushed the felt blanket with soapberry powder, and then they stepped down.

Xiang Meng silently took out an empty incense burner with the head of the beast, then picked up a piece of incense and lit it, and threw it into the incense burner.

"Princess, is the prince back?" In fact, this was an unnecessary question, Xiangmeng knew it in her heart.

Zhou Xinmiao nodded and smiled bitterly: "Xiangmeng, when do you think this kind of day will be the end?"

Xiangmeng was silent. She really didn't know how to comfort Zhou Xinmiao. She looked at Zhou Xinmiao's shoes and skirts that seemed to be dirty, and she said, "Princess, I will serve you to change your clothes!"

Zhou Xinmiao shook her head, clothes and shoes can be washed if they are dirty, but if they are dirty, how can they be washed if they are clean? Her eyes were tears, and she seemed to be in memories, muttering to herself: "At the time, if I had not left her, I would be Prince Rui now. With the prince's temperament, there would not be too many women in the mansion. I would have the honor of my decree, how glory would be, but now, look at what life I live."

Xiangmeng was frightened when she heard it. This was not something she could say easily, but fortunately, Zhou Xinmiao's voice was so light that it was almost unreal.

A strong fragrance came from the tent, and the rising smoke slowly dissipated, diluting the dirty smell in the tent a lot.

Zhou Xinmiao didn't like the fragrance, and suddenly smelled the rich smell. She was uncomfortable for a moment and even coughed.

Xiangmeng hurriedly said, "The princess is fine, I deserve to die, so I will extinguish the incense."

Zhou Xinmiao reached out to stop her and said, "It's better to do this, it's better than smelling the disgusting smell."

Xiang Meng thought about it and poured a glass of water for Zhou Xinmiao.

Zhou Xinmiao took a sip and then said, "This is retribution! The prince was very affectionate and righteous to me, but I abandoned his kindness and left, and married Murong Che, the idiot..."

Xiangmeng suddenly stepped forward and covered her mouth, "Princess, you can't say this."

"How can I not say it?" Zhou Xinmiao pulled Xiangmeng's hand down, and suddenly raised his voice and said, "It turns out that when the old prince was in the mansion, the old prince's leader was following the old prince's leader. I was worried about my actions, just because I was afraid that someone would accidentally make any taboos." She smiled bitterly, put the cup in her hand heavily on the long desk, and said desolately: "I am not from a high school. If I don't look at the old prince's expression, I'm afraid I can't gain a foothold in the mansion at all. I think about the prince in everything and share his worries everywhere, but look, what am I going to change back?"

Her tears suddenly fell, "I was so beautiful when I was two years ago, but Murong Che is a bastard who is bored with the new and old. He lingers in the flowers all day long, and never cared about my feelings? Everyone is as relaxed as my princess Zhou Xinmiao, but who knows my bitterness?"

Xiangmeng hurriedly stepped forward and advised, "Princess, all these things have passed, so don't think about it anymore."

"It's over?" Zhou Xinmiao snorted coldly and pointed at the outskirts and said, "Have you ever seen him look like a pool of mud? Isn't it just a dead father? Why can't I cheer up!" At the end of the day, Zhou Xinmiao was even a little hysterical.

Xiangmeng was almost crying. She had never seen Zhou Xinmiao lose her composure!

"Princess, stop talking."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Xinmiao shouted, "This is Dadar, not the Qing'an Palace. The old prince is gone. If I can't even say a few casual words, what's the point of living?"

Xiangmeng didn't speak, and could only cry silently with Zhou Xinmiao. She was a loyal servant and had long been used to taking the emotions of her master as her emotions. Zhou Xinmiao was happy when she was happy, and Zhou Xinmiao was sad when she was sad. She didn't remember when she laughed from the bottom of her heart last time! Those genuine, obedient emotions are a luxury for Xiangmeng!

Zhou Xinmiao took a breath and then vented it gently, and his eyes suddenly became firm.

"Xiangmeng, tell me, I am a woman who shoulders the big and small things of Dadar on one shoulder. Is it easy for me?"

Xiangmeng choked and said, "Miss, I understand the pain in your heart, but you chose this path yourself!"

If you are so arrogant, only Xiangmeng dares to say it to Zhou Xinmiao.

Zhou Xinmiao nodded and laughed, "Yes, you're right." She snorted coldly and said, "I had no choice but to stay in the Zhou family if I don't choose this way, can I stay in the Zhou family? Can I still enjoy all the dignity and glory? Xiangmeng, I am a concubine! If I don't obey, I will become a toy, and I don't know where I will be sent to the Zhou family! That's right, even if I become the prince's concubine, I am still just a toy, and my value is only to bring benefits to the Zhou family." Her eyes flashed and dark, making people look very real, and the voice seemed to float from afar.

After hearing this, Xiangmeng developed a bad premonition!

"princess……"

After hearing this, Zhou Xinmiao couldn't help laughing, "You are right, I should be the princess." Obviously, the princess in Zhou Xinmiao's mouth is definitely not the princess Xiang Meng calls her.

Xiangmeng didn't know what she thought of, her face was full of horror.

Zhou Xinmiao seemed to have not seen it, and intimately pulled Xiangmeng's hand and said, "Xiangmeng, you have been by my side for many years. We are called master and servant, but we are actually sisters, aren't we?"

Xiangmeng nodded without hesitation. Although she felt that Zhou Xinmiao was a little weird and scary today, she still nodded instinctively.

Zhou Xinmiao has always been good at treating Xiangmeng. Speaking of which, she is also a kind person. Xiangmeng is loyal to her and almost disappeared many times. Zhou Xinmiao trusts and relies heavily on her. This feeling is like Xiangmeng is her backbone.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Zhou Xinmiao is just too lonely, too lonely.

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember the princess' kindness to me!" Xiangmeng knew that Zhou Xinmiao was distressed, so she hurriedly comforted her.

Zhou Xinmiao's eyes were delighted and said, "Xiangmeng, since the defeat of the old prince, the Zhou family has drawn a clear line with me. Now I have no one to rely on except you!"

Xiangmeng only felt that she was saying something strange, and she was silent for no reason.

"You have seen what Murong Che is doing to me! He doesn't care about me at all. In the past, he put me first in everything in the mansion, but it was just because I was a wife who could help him. With the old prince suppressed him, he would not dare to implement anything in his heart. But since the old prince passed away, what good things he did?" Zhou Xinmiao's heart hurt very much, and more disappointed and unwilling. Why did she marry an incompetent waste!

"Princess, how do you do it?" Xiangmeng understood Zhou Xinmiao. In this regard, Xiangmeng understood that Zhou Xinmiao was not the kind of woman who was resentful. What she said was purposeful.

Xiangmeng guessed rightly, Zhou Xinmiao just wanted to change her situation. Murong Che couldn't rely on her now. Although he could give herself the title of Chief's wife, he could no longer give her any substantial help. Will Zhou Xinmiao have to stay on this grassland for the rest of her life and be a lady of hard work?

Zhou Xinmiao had a bit of hostility in his eyes and said, "Since it can't be used by me, I will just ruin him."

This sentence suddenly hit Xiangmeng's heart like a heavy hammer. Xiangmeng seemed to understand Zhou Xinmiao's plan, but she couldn't believe it. She was trembling in her heart, only to feel her limbs and bones tremble. Xiangmeng licked her lips in difficulty, and then asked hard: "The princess means..."

Zhou Xinmiao suddenly smiled and said softly: "I want to kill him!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!