Dressed as a concubine instead of a concubine

Along the way, she walked and stopped here and there, and if she came across a place she liked, she would stay there for a day. It took her more than three months to return to Yuanqing from Nanrong Kingdom.

Yuanqing Kingdom Capital Ning'an Palace

"Mammy, this pillow should be replaced with a jade pillow. The quilt is made of cotton and cotton, but the weather is getting warmer soon. Replace it with a satin silk quilt to keep you cool."

"Put all the new clothes here. There are too few jewelry. I'll buy some later. Forget it. I'll choose them myself."

When Cui Panxi arrived at the mansion, she saw Princess Ning'an with a happy face, busy cleaning the yard for Meng Xiyue, the real princess of the mansion.

Every blade of grass, every brick and tile in the yard are treasures, even more luxurious than his own yard.

She clenched her fists, suppressed her anger, forced a smile, and returned to her gentle and generous appearance. She walked in, "Mother, it will take two days for us to arrive. There is no need to rush. I heard from my brother that you didn't even have lunch. I specially asked someone to stew your favorite chicken soup. You can have some first."

"I don't want to eat." Princess Ning'an shook her head. She felt that nothing was prepared. She changed the food again and again, fearing that Meng Xiyue would not like it.

She felt upset that she didn't understand what she liked, and that Wen, her mother, didn't understand it very well either, which showed that she had not treated her well in the past. She felt heartbroken when she thought about all the grievances Meng Xiyue had suffered over the years.

"Mother, please eat something. Otherwise, your body won't be able to hold on. We will be worried."

As she spoke, she took the chicken soup from the maid behind her and handed it to her with a smile, "Mother, have some."

"Hey, put this screen over there."

Princess Ning'an's attention was not on her at all. She stretched out her hand to ask someone to move the screen inside, but it happened to hit the soup that Cui Panxi handed over.

A bowl of steaming chicken soup was knocked over to the ground.

Cui Panxi looked at the debris on the ground in astonishment, suppressed her trembling body, and looked at Princess Ning'an, "I'm sorry, mother, I'm so clumsy."

Princess Ning'an saw that her eyes were turning red and mist was rising in them, and she looked like she was about to cry but was trying hard to hold it back, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.

Cui Panxi was raised in pampered condition by them since she was a child and had never suffered any grievances. Now she is ignored by the entire Ning'an Palace and naturally feels uncomfortable.

Princess Ning'an wanted to comfort her, but suddenly she thought of the things they had done to hurt Meng Xiyue for the sake of her daughter, and she felt unbearable pain in her heart.

For the sake of this fake daughter, they pushed their own biological daughter into despair, leaving her covered in bruises and almost dead. Whenever she thought of this, she was filled with regret.

He could no longer feel the slightest bit of sympathy for Cui Panxi, "I'm busy at the palace and don't have time to entertain you. You should go back to the Prince Liang's Palace."

"Mother concubine."

Cui Panxi stared at her with misty eyes, as if she couldn't believe that she could say such heartless words.

There is no place for her to stand in the Prince Liang's Mansion now.

Even though she was a fake princess, the Ning'an Prince's Mansion still had feelings for her and treated her as their daughter. As long as she was the only daughter of the Ning'an Prince's Mansion, King Liang would still respect her.

But since he knew that Meng Xiyue was the real princess, King Liang saw that she was no longer worth anything, and only belittled and ridiculed her.

The people in Prince Liang's Mansion are all flatterers and bullies. Now everyone is hostile to her. She doesn't want to go back to that place even for a day.

She had originally thought that returning to the Ning'an Palace, her father and mother would see her suffer such an injustice and would seek justice for her.

But now, they were only busy welcoming Meng Xiyue back, and no one took them seriously at all.

It's already like this before Meng Xiyue comes back. When she comes back, I'm afraid there won't be any place for her in Ning'an Palace anymore.

She knew that her father and mother blamed her in their hearts, thinking that it was because she and Meng Xiyue were competing for the position of Prince Qi that Meng Xiyue had suffered so much injustice and that it had created a rift between them and Meng Xiyue.

But all this cannot be blamed on her, she doesn't know that Meng Xiyue is the real Cui Panxi.

Now that I think about it, everything makes sense. She is also from Qingzhou, and was born on the same day, month and year as me, and we both fell in love with Prince Qi.

I used to look down on her, thinking that she was a concubine's daughter of humble origin who had the delusion of becoming a princess. But it turned out that she was the one who was most qualified to become Princess Qi.

I took away everything from her.

She knew that she shouldn't come to Ning'an Palace again. Now that Meng Xiyue was back, she was the one who should stay away from her.

But she couldn't bear to return everything in the Ning'an Palace to Meng Xiyue.

Princess Ning'an looked at her like this and just turned her head away. She knew that she could no longer be soft-hearted towards her, otherwise she would be even more sorry for Meng Xiyue.

"Mother, I brought back the golden nanmu chaise longue you asked me to find."

Cui Nanjin's appearance broke the awkward atmosphere between the two.

His eyes moved between the two men's faces, then looked at the broken chicken soup on the ground, and quickly ordered the servants, "Clean this place up."

He walked up to the middle of the two of them and asked Princess Ning'an with a smile.

"Mother, look at this chaise longue, where is it placed?"

This chaise longue is not only made of the finest golden nanmu wood, but every detail of it is also exquisitely crafted, especially the carvings on the side, which are lifelike, like a beautiful painting.

Looking at it makes people want to reach out and touch it.

Just when Cui Panxi wanted to reach out and touch it, Princess Ning'an said coldly, "Carry it here."

Looking at Cui Panxi's hands frozen in mid-air, she said impatiently, "You two should stop getting in the way and go about your own business."

"Then mother, we will leave first."

Cui Nanjin hurriedly pulled Cui Panxi out of the yard.

When he walked out of the yard, he looked back and saw Cui Panxi's tears rolling down. He couldn't help but sigh, "Don't blame your mother. She is now only thinking about making up for Meng Xiyue and has no time to care about your feelings."

"How can I blame you?" Cui Panxi smiled bitterly. These were what she once owned, but now she had to give them back.

"You...you should stay in Prince Liang's mansion these days and don't come back."

In the end, Cui Nanjin also said the same thing. Facing the brother who once loved her the most, she raised her eyes and asked helplessly.

"Does this family really not want me?"

"Xier..." Cui Nanjin opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but when he thought that Meng Xiyue would be back soon, he hardened his heart.

"We all owe her a lot, and we must compensate her. You are now the Princess of Liang and no longer belong to the Ning'an Palace."

He couldn't say that Cui Panxi had done anything wrong, but there was indeed no place for her in this family anymore.