Yi Xin as a concubine

"To be honest, I don't care. I don't have any expectations. As long as I can have a quiet and peaceful environment, where I can be in my own territory without too many restrictions and without inexplicable people disturbing me, that's enough."

Xin Baoer felt that her request was quite simple and she said it without feeling guilty at all.

"Are you looking for a place to retire?" the woman was a little surprised.

Xin Baoer blinked innocently.

"The person who wanted to rescue me wanted to take me as his concubine, right? But I can't understand why someone is so idle. He knew that my current identity was a problem, so why did he choose me? His status must be high, right? Is he looking for excitement?"

"That person's status is high, but his bottom is low. You can ask him yourself whether he is looking for excitement, but I can guarantee his character. He is definitely a good person."

The woman saw the confusion between Xin Baoer's brows and couldn't help but sneer.

"Don't even think about it. You can live longer if you think less about those messy things. You don't have any other choice anyway. Your rich father has nowhere to turn to and can't help you. The prince is busy with his own affairs, and your second sister is being suppressed by the crown princess. As far as I know, she has been confined to her house."

“So I have no choice!”

"Yes, so if you want to go out and cooperate with our plan, it is at least a way to survive."

"It's a bit exciting, but also a bit uneasy." Xin Baoer said truthfully.

"I can only say that he saved you, and he definitely didn't mean to harm you." The woman explained coldly.

"It won't be any worse than it is now."

"Well, choose the lesser of two evils!"

Xin Baoer began to entertain herself again.

"If you keep this mentality, maybe that strange disease won't be able to harm you."

The woman actually glared at Xin Baoer coldly, but Xin Baoer was not afraid. Instead, she felt a sense of closeness from the look and smiled foolishly.

The woman didn't care and didn't play any questions-and-answer games with her. She coldly told Xin Baoer everything about her next plan.

Xin Baoer also put away her unnecessary thoughts, listened to the whole thing carefully, then went over it again in her head before speaking uncertainly.

"Is this all I have to do?"

"Yes, otherwise, whether you can talk or fight, just protect yourself and don't get yourself killed before the day comes."

Receiving the blatant look of disdain from the woman again, Xin Baoer felt that she was immune to it, so she calmly pouted and accepted it.

is there any method?

She is indeed weak!

No matter which aspect.

There is no blind spot in all directions, but it is as weak as a weak chicken.

The most pitiful and weakest time traveler in history, with no martial arts, no connections, no golden fingers, and a lot of problems. He has nothing and is good for nothing.

Ugh!

I thought about a lot of random things, and when I came to my senses, the woman walked to the window, obviously planning to leave.

"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet. I can't keep calling you 'Hello', can I?"

"I'll tell you when I have a chance."

After saying this, the man opened the window and climbed down.

Xin Baoer was in no hurry to stop him, and muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? You have a way out but you don't want to go."

"It saves you from having to go downstairs to lock the door. You should thank me!"

The woman's cold voice came faintly, scaring Xin Baoer so much that she dared not talk nonsense anymore.

The gray skylight gradually illuminated the quiet little house. Xier, who was sleeping on the couch, slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was the clear inner room. She was startled and hurriedly got up to look towards the bed.

The woman was leaning against the head of the bed, a smile in her eyes. Her hideous scars and pale complexion made people feel distressed for no reason.

"Eighth Miss, you're awake, that's great."

"You call me Eighth Girl, are you Second Sister's person?

"Yes, I am the personal maid of Concubine Xi, and I am here to take care of you." Xi'er rubbed her head and asked in confusion, "But how could this servant sleep so soundly?"

"Nothing. Maybe you were too worried about my health and got tired. I'm awake now, which shows you guys did your best."

Xin Baoer nonchalantly diverted Xier's attention.

"Is that so?" Xier muttered to herself uncertainly.

"Please help me wake up Lianrong. The ground is cold. Don't let her get sick."

"Oh, okay." After hearing the instructions, Xier stopped worrying about it. As long as the girl woke up, nothing else mattered.

Lianrong was woken up and was naturally overjoyed to see that her daughter was awake. She expressed her worries and guilt while crying and laughing, and Xin Baoer and Xier had to coax her to stop.

When Zhao Xian and Wei Yu hurried in, Xin Baoer and her servants had already packed up, and two little girls were serving Xin Baoer while they sat at the table to eat breakfast.

Seeing the two of them coming so early, Xin Baoer smiled happily, but she still looked very weak, which made people feel distressed.

"Now that you're here, please sit down and eat. I knew you would come, so the meal is ready for you." The rough voice was a bit unpleasant.

"Baoer, what happened to you yesterday? What's wrong with your voice and throat? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere now?" Zhao Xian trotted over and took Xin Baoer's hand, looking her up and down, as if checking if there was anything missing.

Although Wei Yu did not step forward, his eyes never left Xin Baoer, and concern was written all over his face.

Xin Baoer suddenly felt less scared, at least she was never fighting alone.

But thinking of what she had learned from Lian Rong, she said again: "Come here for dinner tonight, I have something to tell you."

After the meal, Zhao Xian confirmed again and again that Xin Baoer was fine before Wei Yu pulled her away to complete today's teaching task. It was said that they would be divided into groups today and let them perform on the stage on the day of the Wanshou Festival to celebrate the Emperor's birthday.

However, Xin Baoer needs to take care of her body now, and she is happy to have some free time because she has her second sister as her boss. Anyway, she will have to play the conspicuous and annoying role in the end, so it is more important to have a good body.

Although it seemed unreliable no matter how she thought about it, as no one could be both noble and lowly, she had no other choice for the time being. At least the woman who saved her life seemed somewhat reliable. So she decided to give it a try, as the worst possible outcome was already there.

She was still very weak, but she didn't want to be hard on herself. She let Lianrong help her lie back on the bed, and sent Xier back to tell her second sister that she was safe.

I took another pill to treat the cold and fell asleep again not long after.

Xier was in a good mood and trotted all the way back to the East Palace. She had originally wanted to tell the Concubine the good news. Once the Concubine was happy, her little treasury would be a little fuller. However, as soon as she entered the door, someone covered her mouth and dragged her to where she was being treated.

Xier was frightened and struggled desperately.

"Don't make any noise, it's me."

Xier was stunned. Isn't this the voice of Dazhong, the eldest master's personal servant?

Xier was no longer afraid. She skillfully threw away the hand that was covering her mouth and opened her mouth to curse.

Dazhong knew that this little girl was a hot-tempered one, so he quickly scolded her: "If you miss, keep yelling."

The word "death" can defeat thousands of troops. Xier calmed down all of a sudden, looked around with her bright eyes, and found that the atmosphere in the mansion seemed to be wrong.

"What's going on?" Xier asked Dazhong in a low voice.

"The Crown Princess has confined the Concubine to her house and is waiting for you to come back and arrest you. The eldest master asked me to send you back to the Concubine's courtyard."

"Oh, but Miss Eight..."

"There are the eldest son and the young princess."

Xier also knew that this was not the time to dwell on this. If she were caught by the Crown Princess, she would be skinned alive regardless of whether she was guilty or not. She would be a cruel and vicious woman.

Dazhong took Xier with him, carefully avoiding the servants in the mansion along the way, and finally climbed over the wall into Xihuangyuan.

Xin Huang'er was anxiously circling in the same place. When she heard the door open, she subconsciously turned her head and saw that it was Xi'er. She couldn't help but be happy and asked anxiously, "How is Eighth Sister?"

"Yes, the eighth girl woke up in the second half of the night." When Xier heard the empress's question, she answered without any further ado.

"Great, I'm glad you woke up."

Xin Huang'er excitedly walked around twice before asking, "How did you get back?"

"Dazhong sent me back. He is waiting for a reply at the door now."

"Let him in quickly." Xin Huang'er looked at her clothes and smoothed her hair. After making sure that there was no problem, she walked back to the main seat and sat down. In an instant, she turned back into the dignified and elegant concubine.