Chapter 47 The Female Match in The Cultivation Immortal Script

Translated by littlecloud

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Song Qingyu looked at the plum blossom cakes in the snow-white plate in front of her, each one of them was lifelike, just like the real plum blossoms hanging on the branches.

She stretched out her fingers and pinched a piece, a little hard and a little cold.

She frowned, then picked up the plum blossoms cake and threw it towards Yue’er’s smiling face.

“It’s so cold, giving something like this to this princess.”

Song Qingyu scolded coldly.

“Princess forgive me.”

The first time Yue’er saw the princess get angry, she immediately knelt down in fright.

“Humph!”

Song Qingyu gave her a cold look, then turned around and lay on the bed again, ignoring Yue’er.

Yue’er froze and kept on knelting.

The little palace maids exchange glances, and they all realize that sister Yue’er day has gone.

Yue’er knelt for a long time, feeling her knees become numb.

Her hair was wet, and when she come here the hair was still dripping with water, and now her clothes were all wet.

In addition, she just had her first time today, and her whole body was exhausted.

She originally thought of soaking in the hot spring for a while and went to bed early. Who knew that she would be brought here to kneel by this goddamn princess.

She also doesn’t know what medicine the princess took today to cause such a big fire.

Could it be that those men did not serve her well, or did she want Aotian? ?

Thinking of this result, Yue’er’s whole person feels bad, her body was a little cold. Aotian is her man.

She frowned slightly, suddenly remembered Aotian words, he said that he wanted to kill the princess, and escape together.

In fact, they could have escaped directly, but Aotian has a righteous nature, seeing so many men locked up here and being played by the princess.

He couldn’t bear it.

Decide to Kill the princess.

Yue’er raised her head again and looked at the woman lying on the bed. The thin curtain was shaking slightly, and she could see the graceful figure inside.

Her knee was sore, and Yue’er felt resentment in her heart.

To treat her like this, if he wants to kill the princess, just let him kill.

Thinking about Aotian’s plan in killing the princess , she was a little jealous. It was their first time.

She didn’t want Aotian to touch other women, especially this disgusting princess.

Originally, Yue’er wanted to beg for mercy and let the princess call her up.

On second thought, what’s the point of begging a dying person! ?

So, no matter how cold the ground is, or how sore her knees are, she endured it and didn’t beg.

Song Qingyu was lying on the bed, and naturally she noticed Yue’er’s constant glances.

And her last look full of hate.

Sure enough, a dog that can bark doesn’t bite, but this one that can’t bark is very vicious.

She just wanted to teach her a good lesson! Not to mention, the princess usually treats her nicely.

Sometimes good things have become a habit and will not be cherished.

Song Qingyu thought for a while, turned over, and fell asleep.

The next day, just after dawn.

As soon as Song Qingyu got up, there was a palace maid who came over to serve her to freshen up.

After finishing all this, only then she seemed to see Yue’er kneeling on the side.

Yue’er knelting with an unnatural blush on her face, obviously having a fever.

She looked at Song Qingyu who never glanced at herself, and the look on her face was particularly ugly.

“Seeing such a grief-stricken person early in the morning, it makes me lose interest. Yue’er did not serve me well, remove her female official position, and dragged her down.”