Although Fang Yuan's life was much better than Qiao Yuge's at that time, Fang Yuan always thought in her heart that she was not as good as Qiao Yuge.
Qiao Yege's talent had already been revealed at that moment.
It seems that her talent is becoming more and more obvious.
She thought that she was sent to the palace by Qiao Yuge to be a maid, and that would be the end of her life.
I heard that she saw Qiao Yuge when she entered the palace for the selection, and she already had a very good relationship with the emperor.
It was then that she realized that she had long been unable to control her jealousy.
She was really too jealous, she had no idea why Qiao Yuge had such a good life?
Why did God care about her so much? Was it because she was so beautiful?
Although beauty is something that she cannot control, no matter how beautiful she is, everything should not depend on her!
Her jealousy, in other words, was a feeling of powerlessness about her current situation. She just hoped that Qiao Yege could stay away from her.
As for competing with Qiao Yege for other men, that was simply a dream. The emperor didn't even want to look at it.
In this life, if I think about it again, it seems that I was always one step behind Qiao Yuge.
No matter what Qiao Yuege did, she would always be behind Qiao Yuege, looking at him awkwardly, as if she hoped that Qiao Yuege would not live so comfortably.
But she had no choice. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make Qiao Yege see her.
There is no way I can compare to her.
She pursed her lips and smiled, then said to Qiao Yege, "I know I have no chance now. I can never be better than you. My life is over, but I must kill you before I die! I can't make your life more comfortable! Why? Why can I let you live so comfortably?"
Qiao Yuge looked up at her and said, "Oh, you think it's so easy to kill me. Many people want to kill me and they all dislike me, but they can't do it. Since they can't do it, what reason do you have to think you can do it?"
After saying this, Qiao Yuge sighed, and seemed to think that the rest of his life after the festival could be said to be pretty good.
She then nonchalantly said to Fang Yuan: "Just live your life honestly. While I am still young and I don't want to do anything to you, I advise you not to be so stupid."
Fang Yuan originally wanted to say something harsh so that she could feel better.
But the moment Qiao Yege said all this, she finally took a breath.
When Qiao Yege saw her like this, he felt a little distressed.
But she also knew that she couldn't feel sorry for anyone anymore.
Qiao Yuge said to Fang Yuan, "If you really don't have the money to bury them, I can help you a little, but I can't give it to you for free. After all, you are a princess. If you can't send your mother and your husband away in a decent way, wouldn't it be a bit too dignified? I believe you can do it, right?"
Qiao Yege smiled softly, turned around immediately after he finished speaking, and left with Shu Fei, leaving Fang Yuan alone sitting there crying.
Fang Yuan looked at Qiao Yuge's back and said to her loudly, "Why do you have to treat me like this? Is it simply because you feel uncomfortable because I whipped you before? Is that why we are like this now?"
In fact, when Fang Yuan whipped Qiao Yuge with a whip, it was just because she felt uncomfortable and all the accumulated problems came out.
There is only one sentence to describe everything everyone does: it's all their own fault.
She thought that Fang Yuanru's becoming like this had nothing to do with her.
She took Shu Fei's hand and walked out slowly without any reluctance.
But Shu Fei looked at Fang Yuan and took a deep breath and said, "Are you really not going to care about her? Although I think she looks a little pitiful now, I can understand why you don't care about her. But if you leave, she will probably collapse."
"No one is helping her, and she can't make ends meet. Do you really..."
When Qiao Yege heard Shu Fei say this, he suddenly turned to look at Shu Fei, with a hint of warning in his eyes.
When Shu Fei saw that Qiao Yege's expression was not very good, she knew that she should not say this.
She shouldn't have said such things as advising people to be magnanimous.
So she covered her mouth and walked out with Qiao Yege.
When they reached the door, they saw a man who was about ten years old.
He walked hurriedly over here with his hands behind his back. When he came over, he saw Qiao Yege and looked into the yard.
The moment he saw Qiao Yege again, his mouth moved, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and said to Qiao Yege: "Are you Qiao Yege?"
Qiao Yege looked at the man and searched his memory carefully, but he couldn't find out who this man was.
As soon as he saw Qiao Yege, a curious expression appeared on his face, and he immediately knew who Qiao Yege was.
He immediately walked over and wanted to hold Qiao Yege's hand, but he seemed a little embarrassed, so he said to Qiao Yege: "I am your uncle, my last name is Fang."
But the moment he said this, Qiao Yege didn't have much feeling towards this person.
She calmly said to the other adult, "You probably also heard about my aunt's death, so you came here, right?"
Lord Fang sighed and continued, "I have heard a lot about what happened to you in the palace. Your aunt's personality is not very good. Although it is true that I am marrying up to your family, your aunt's personality makes me feel a little uncomfortable when I think about it again."
"She is too arrogant. It's her problem. You know she is too ambitious and too stubborn."
Having said this, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed and reached out to touch his head.
When Qiao Yege heard him say this, he suddenly felt a little tender in his heart.
She looked at her uncle and said to him, "I'm sorry, she is arrogant, but her ability is really not that great, so she looks a bit silly, and the things she does are not very likable."
"In the harem, I thought that one family would not have to do two different things, but the time she spent in the harem really made my life uncomfortable."
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