The eighth prince smiled and poured a cup of tea for his wife with his own hands: "What's wrong? You're so angry."

Bafujin took the tea and took a sip. He was very relieved and calmed down: "Isn't it just because of the female shaman? Now everyone is coaxing her and carrying her, as if she has something.

It’s amazing. Is it possible that when the female shaman arrived in Beijing, she could still listen to the Mongolian female barbarian and help whoever she asked to see it, and she wouldn’t see it if she didn’t?”

The eighth prince smiled and said, "That's impossible!"

Bafujin chuckled: "Of course, even if the Mongolian female barbarian wanted to do this, the female shaman would not dare to do it as long as she was clear-headed."

She still doesn't know how much one person can worship another person.

For Abyss, her life was destined to be miserable from birth, without any light at all.

She survived because of her biological mother's kindness.

But even with the care of her mother, can the daughter of a slave girl, a child who is not recognized by her father, really live that well? Can anyone really think highly of her, especially when she is so beautiful, and she has had a lot of beauty since she was ten years old?

Losing the charm of an adult woman, others know that she is the daughter of a slave girl, and they bully her without fear of her complaining afterwards, nor do they care whether she is favored or not. There will be no punishment at all for ruining her.

She really didn't like that grass phoenix, the fake phoenix, she really didn't like it.

Every time she saw that phoenix was so stupid, she felt that the world was so unfair. How could a slave girl born to a slave girl not know if it was Amma's child? She was so lucky to meet someone who was born at the same time as herself.

If she had been one month earlier and one month later, she wouldn't have been in this fate.

After marrying into the prince's house, many people say that it is not a good thing for a Mongolian woman to marry into Beijing, but for a slave girl born by a female slave to marry into Beijing and become the emperor's prince's blessing, that is not a blessing.

luck.

She was not willing to surrender to her fate, but she knew that her mother would not be able to protect her for much longer.

Her mother is sick, or that kind of sick, and she doesn't feel anything. She doesn't love this woman. No matter how good her reasons are, she doesn't believe that this woman loves her.

She felt that if she had a child, even if it was disabled, she would not abandon the child.

Even if you have to hide your identity as a last resort, you will still arrange a good way out for your children.

When a child is born, you are responsible for her, not just giving her food to eat but some clothes to wear.

Shen Yuan has been working hard, playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etiquette, music, and shooting, and never falls behind others, but she knows that her efforts have no direction and she can't find a way out.

When it was time to get married at the age of sixteen, she didn't get married, but used the opportunity to seduce her sister's fiancé. As a result, there was a war and chaos, and she returned the man to her sister, and she struggled like this for another year or two.

When she was eighteen years old, her Ama arranged a marriage for her. The man originally liked Phoenix, but later delayed the wedding date. She really wanted to rob her sisters of men, whether active or passive, whether they wanted to or not.

Want it or not.

She wanted to reject the marriage, but her second brother framed her eldest brother.

She had no feelings for her biological brother, and even had some hatred for her, so she did not watch him die just because her half-brother reminded him.
Chapter completed!