In a world ravaged by catastrophe, the formidable Ye Wanwan is suddenly transmigrated to the Qing Dynasty. After her experiences in the apocalypse, Ye Wanwan no longer trusts anyone.
She was ...
But Consort Wuya is the mistress, and I am a servant. If Consort Wuya insists on doing this, what can a servant do? Just push the responsibility away. At worst, I'll get a beating from the Imperial Concubine, but I won't be beaten to death. It's just for show.
Liu'er continued to look at her sarcastically, "It seems that you have other ideas, Your Highness. Although I am just a lowly palace maid who is not valued by the Noble Consort, I still have a group of people who fawn over me when I go outside. It is not that I can't do without you, Your Highness."
Uya was now truly shooting herself in the foot. Hearing Liu'er's words, she had no choice but to "explain," "Miss Liu'er, I had no other thoughts. I just hoped that after the Imperial Concubine adopted the prince, she could grant me a favor and raise a princess by my side if she were to give birth to one in the future."
Liu'er wasn't stupid; otherwise, she wouldn't have thought about securing her future. Seeing that Uya had already set a way out for her, she naturally went along with it, thinking, "It seems I was overthinking things." But in her heart, she kept a close eye on her and warned herself to observe her closely.
Seeing that Liu'er had taken the step she had offered, Wuya felt a little relieved. It seemed she should be more careful in the future.
She was too "happy" today. When she heard that the Imperial Concubine was willing to grant her a concubine rank, she became so arrogant that she forgot who she was. She should remember her mistake from today.
Uya could only continue to win over Liu'er. So far, she had almost no one she could use, but Liu'er was different.
No matter what, she was a palace maid serving the Imperial Concubine. Just as she said, once she left Chengqian Palace, there were plenty of people who would fawn over her, making things much easier for her.
Wuya said, “Miss Liu’er is right. When I rise to the rank of concubine, you will definitely be my most capable head maid.”
Upon hearing this, Liu'er realized that the two had reached a temporary agreement.
As for what will happen in the future, it depends on the situation. If Wuya Changzai can say what she has done, she doesn't mind helping.
She could have a good future herself, and if she couldn't, she could go back to the Imperial Concubine's side, which would be her way out.
Liu'er said, "Then this servant will go and arrange your future meals and tonics, and try to get pregnant as soon as possible and give birth to a little prince. This servant will then wait for you to be promoted to the rank of concubine."
Wuya Changzai breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "From now on, you and I are in the same boat."
The two appear to be of one mind, but who knows what the other is really thinking?
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Before they knew it, it was the tenth prince's full moon celebration. After all, he was the child of the Imperial Concubine, and the Imperial Concubine's family had a high status, so some members of the imperial family and the wives of ministers also attended the full moon celebration.
Emperor Kangxi also gave Consort Gui a lot of face and spent the whole day with her.
Looking at the smiling faces on everyone's faces, Wanwan also noticed something: the Ninth Prince seemed to really like his younger brother.
Even though they were still babies, their affection was already obvious. It seems this is an inescapable law; the two of them are destined to be together.
Seeing her mistress staring intently at the Ninth Prince, Tingyu thought...
"What is Your Highness looking at?"
Looking at Tingyu, Wanwan knew what she was thinking. Could it be that she was the kind of person who held grudges? Even if she did, she shouldn't hold a grudge against a child, right?
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