Chapter 2
Chapter 2 — Honorable King's Concubine
“Quickly give me the letter!” She said naturally, impatiently reaching out to steal it. Look at this stupid, inconsiderate look. At first, I intended to throw the letter straight at her face and see how depressed she would be. But thinking back, I suddenly felt it was no longer interesting. Gently rotate your wrist. Not only did I avoid her reaching hand, but I also took the opportunity to throw the letter into the burning coal pot next to it. There was a "bang" sound. The fire immediately rose, burning the letter to ash. To Uyen Nhi was stunned. Right after that, she shouted: "Are you crazy? What did you do when you burned Tu Lang's letter?!" I adjusted my sleeve and smiled brightly at her: "Do you want to know what's in the letter?" "Then go ask him yourself." "Anyway, he has deep feelings for you, he will definitely answer whatever you ask, right?" I retracted my smile, turned around expressionlessly, my voice was cold without any temperature: "Dong Tuyet, see you off." "Talk to you." doorman, if these people still want to see you in the future, let the dogs chase them away!”05Follow my command. Sister-in-law and To Uyen Nhi were kicked out of the Royal Palace without any respect. Look at the heavy red gate closing. It wasn't until this moment that the couple fell down and sat on the cold blue stone floor that they truly felt the fear in their bones. "Mother... what should I do?" Looking at their scratched and bleeding palms. To Uyen Nhi couldn't help but burst into tears: "Young aunt really doesn't care about us anymore... will father be beaten to death in prison?" "Don't be afraid, don't panic!" The sister-in-law grabbed her daughter's wrists tightly, tried to support her, gritted her teeth and said: "... We haven't reached the end yet!" "Don't forget, Second Master Tu loves you deeply. As long as the Tu family is willing to come forward and arrange it, my life will be over. Our family can definitely continue!” Hearing the fiance's name. To Uyen Nhi's shattered eyes immediately lit up. Correct! She still has Tu Lang! Because of her, the maid did not even support her. Every time she meets her, she blushes and gives her the kind of lipstick that's popular in Jiangnan! The two female models supported each other and staggered to the largest fabric store belonging to the Tu family's property. Luck is very good. Second Young Master Tu was just checking the books in the store. The curtains have just been drawn. They saw Tu Minh Trach, the second son of Tu Minh Trach, wearing a stone-green brocade robe of extremely good quality, standing in front of a bronze charcoal pot smoking his hands. "Tu lang!" Saw that familiar figure. The anger in To Uyen Nhi's heart immediately burst. She forgot the appearance of a elegant lady, cried and rushed forward, burying her head in the man's arms: "Tu Lang, you must save my father!" Tu Minh Trach's body stiffened slightly, almost unrecognizable. He looked down at To Uyen Nhi's muddy robe, but did not immediately push her away. On the contrary. Tu Minh Trach slowly raised his hand, used a towel to gently wipe the tears from To Uyen Nhi's face. "Sister Uyen Nhi, what happened?" The man's voice was still as gentle as water, carrying the power to calm people's hearts: "Why are you struggling so much?" Feeling the familiar gentleness. The boy-in-law next to him breathed a sigh of relief, his hanging heart finally lowered. "My dear, I won't hide it from you, our family suddenly encountered a great disaster." He rubbed his frozen hands, and moved forward with complacency: "Just now, I ordered someone to urgently deliver a letter to the Royal Palace... we haven't seen the specific content yet." "But Uyen Nhi said that you definitely feel sorry for her, and wanted to take advantage of the time Uncle Su's crime has not yet been decided, and pick Uyen up as soon as possible." Nhi entered the door to avoid danger." "Is that true?" To Uyen Nhi also stopped crying and raised her head from the man's lap. Round, sparkling eyes looked at Tu
Minh Trach, full of expectations. Hear this. Tu Minh Trach's hand wiping tears stopped in mid-air. The gentleness at the corners of his lips gradually receded, eventually turning into a very light sigh. "Uncle, little sister Uyen Nhi." He conveniently threw the towel that had wiped away the mud into the coal basin next to him, silently took a half step back, widening the distance. "Maybe you two misunderstood." Tu Minh Trach smiled politely: "That is not a welcome card to welcome Uyen Nhi into the door, but an apology letter asking for farewell." The surrounding immediately fell in. deadly silence. The expression on To Uyen Nhi's face cracked little by little. She looked at Tu Minh Trach blankly, as if she didn't understand those words: "You... what did you say?" "I said, the engagement between the Tu family and the To family has been annulled." Tu Minh Trach turned the jade ring on his thumb, looking down at her from above: "But Uyen Nhi, sister, don't worry." "I'm the one who misses my old love." "If you're really on the same path, willing to step into the Tu family's door as a concubine." "I will definitely give it to you." I'll take care of you in a separate hospital, and absolutely won't let you go hungry." 06Be... a concubine?! These two words were like steel needles stabbing into To Uyen Nhi's eardrum. Half an hour ago.