The pleasure of the waterside pavilion is exciting, but it is outside after all. If King Yan really gets sick from the cold, the responsibility will naturally fall on Shen Wei.
Shen Wei must take precautions in advance.
“Weiwei is thoughtful.” King Yan stroked Shen Wei’s face, his heart slightly warmed.
No matter when, his Weiwei always has him in her heart, paying attention to his every move and worrying about whether he gets sick or injured.
The two of them slept in their clothes, and King Yan held Shen Wei in his arms, his heart filled with happiness.
...
Chen Wei and King Yan slept soundly, but in the Rose Garden next door, Zhang Yue was so angry that she couldn't sleep all night.
She smashed all the vases and teacups in the room to the ground, venting her anger.
Zhang Yue found herself to be a complete joke. The prince couldn't even remember who she was, and she was still dreaming of becoming successful.
"Master, don't be angry. Maybe in the future the prince will get tired of Master Shen next door and think of you." The maid Fang'er tried to persuade.
But just as she finished her words, a teacup hit Fang'er hard on the head.
Fang'er covered her forehead in pain and wiped her hands with blood.
Zhang Yue yelled, "Get out! Get out!"
Fang'er suppressed the hatred that flashed across her eyes, lowered her head and left the bedroom. Zhang Yue curled up on the bed, looking at the devastation and the dim room. The entire Rose Garden was as empty as a grave.
Zhang Yue hugged her arms tightly. She had already foreseen her future - she would become a lonely concubine in the backyard of the royal palace, living in a courtyard that looked like a tomb, her life would be wasted bit by bit, and she would become a walking corpse.
For a moment, Zhang Yue suddenly felt a little regretful.
She was not the material to compete for favor, so why should she envy Shen Wei?
If she continued to be a maid and married the groom she loved, she might live a better life than now...
However, Zhang Yue knew that there was no turning back.
In the next few days, after the Prince of Yan finished his official duties, he would occasionally go to the princess and several concubines to rest. But most of the time, he stayed in Fangfeiyuan.
Zhang Yue was naturally unwilling.
She tried hard to win his favor by deliberately dancing on the road that Prince Yan took every day or pretending to fall down, in order to attract his attention.
Occasionally, Zhang Yue was successful and was able to lure King Yan to the Rose Garden to stay overnight.
But King Yan's heart is still with Shen Wei. Chen Wei is still the most favored concubine, enjoying unlimited glory.
Zhang Yue lives in Qiangwei Garden, which is only separated from Fangfei Garden by a wall. Zhang Yue's side is cold and lonely, while Chen Wei's side is bustling with activity.
At night, Zhang Yue was lying alone in bed. She could still hear laughter from the next yard and smell the aroma of hot pot.
Zhang Yue was extremely angry.
She knew clearly that she was just a tool for the princess to check and balance Shen Wei. If Zhang Yue fails to show her value, she will be abandoned by the princess soon...
After thinking about it, a vicious idea popped up in Zhang Yue's mind.
She called the maid Fang'er and handed her a packet of rat poison: "Find a way to pour this packet of poison into the water tank in Fangfei Garden."
Since I can't win against Shen Wei, I might as well poison her to death.
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