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6255 The 486 who was cannon fodder

While Shang Lu was sighing, a vigorous desire began to slowly gather in her heart, and she was just slowly thinking about where to find a breakthrough.

It would be best to overthrow this concubine, then the Shang family can say that they have more than half of the success.

Shang Lu even thought about how to repair her severed limb as soon as possible. She had to live a normal human life before she could make her next plan.

At this time, a maid in red clothes came in from the outer room and told her that her parents and family were here. Shang Lu's eyes immediately shone with light.

She has been waiting for this day for a long time, looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to someone.

She hurriedly said loudly: "Please come quickly, please come quickly, please come quickly."

He also hurriedly got up from the bed, arranged his hair and clothes haphazardly, and looked like he could barely see others.

Shang Fuyan knew that the concubine was quite favored in the Tenth Highness's house. Every year when she went home for the Chinese New Year, she would bring out a lot of gifts and put on an air of aloofness that was inconsistent with her status, which made everyone in the Shang family unhappy.

But now when I saw the real person, I was still stunned.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, there are seven or eight rooms, and the furniture inside all has a certain standard. It cannot be said to be sloppy, but it is certainly not exquisite.

There are two girls in the yard. They look like stout mortals, and they must not be of high rank.

After Shang Lu was carried out, he saw the disabled woman. She had a pale, no, even old face, and wrinkles that showed age even more than his wife's. Shang Buyan didn't know what to say.

He didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a year and a half, his daughter would turn out like this. However, her mental state was still good, at least she still had her mental strength.

"Lu'er, you, you, have been wronged."

"Dad." Shang Lu couldn't bear it any longer, threw herself into Shang Buyan's arms, and burst into tears.

There are no flowers, no pearls, and it actually looks a bit decayed. How can these people who are dedicated to "progress" not be sad?

Mrs. Feng was obviously not well prepared for this kind of scene. She usually had a devastating blow to her feelings towards Shang Lu, but she didn't expect it to turn out like this. This caused her Shang family's score in the Prince's Mansion to drop significantly.

She frowned. Normally, it would be inappropriate for a concubine to cry in her husband's arms at such an old age, but she was still too surprised to see such a big change in a concubine.

More than a year ago, I met the concubine when she left the imperial city. At that time, she was as pretty as a flower in February, but now she is an old willow tree in November. This change is really huge.

She vaguely remembered that this concubine seemed to be a few years younger than herself, and she looked just like an old lady in her forties.

It seems that the body is disabled, which has a great impact on the appearance.

I originally expected Shang Lu to help me in the Prince's Mansion, but now that she is not a burden, I should feel lucky.

She vaguely felt that this county prince's palace was far from simple as she imagined.

However, she also secretly blamed this concubine in her heart for being so unsatisfactory. With her support, such a good start, and such a good hand of cards, it seemed that the little wife raised her was really worthless.

Shang Lu cried for a while, finally stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and asked her father: "Can I recover? Have you brought those medicines? Medicines that can help me return to normal."
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