Before Wu Yu entered the palace, everyone told her that the palace was dangerous, and that she did not seek blessings for her family but her life was the most important thing.
Wu Yu kept this in mind and tried to minimize his presence, with the goal of ensuring that the concubine lived a safe life.
Unexpectedly, the more she hid, the more things happened. When she entered the palace for the first time, she encountered a noble lady who insisted on exchanging embroidery with her. Seeing that everyone was looking towards her, Wu Yu was in a dilemma and was thinking about compromising when he accidentally heard a voice in his head——
[Compromise and agree to exchange embroidery with her]
[Reject politely, stay and show yourself]
The voice in my head was cold and tough:
[Note: Each option will lead to a different ending, so please consider it carefully.
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Wu Yu wanted to protect himself, but he didn't want it to backfire.
The night shadows were fading, the rainy night was windy, and the sweet soup offered to the emperor was turned away. Wu Yu returned to the palace angrily, only to see the third prince soaked in the rain on the corridor.
The young man's eyes were black and blue, and his body looked like a broken green bamboo, looking pitiful.
Selecting the sound appears again:
[He walked away as if he didn't see it.
[Give him sweet soup to warm his heart and stomach.
[I drank it in front of him. If I wanted to drink it, I went to the kitchenette.
Wu Yu felt pity, walked up to Pei Heng with the sweet soup in his hand, glanced at him gently, and slowly handed the sweet soup in his hand to him.
Pei Heng raised his head and saw Wu Yu's smiling eyes. Looking down, the sweet soup was steaming hot and his jade-like fingertips were glowing red.
"Your Highness, it's a rainy night and the wind is strong. Go back early to avoid catching the cold."
Only when Pei Heng took the sweet soup did he realize how badly his hands were shaking. He lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, his face remained calm, and his heart was beating fast. He heard his own voice:
"Thank you very much, ma'am, ma'am... Take care of yourself too."
Wu Yu looked at his face with a smile, and Pei Heng's thoughts followed amidst the sound of rain:
[Favorability +5]
Wu Yu was startled. This plot development seemed to be not quite right.
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A salty fish but forced to get involved, the fishing beauty x strategizes the emperor in the cold year
Intimate, demure, gentle and little. Mom x dank self guide makes you blush at the slightest touch, a loyal dog in your youth or a pseudo-old-fashioned, infatuated and wolfish dog
Open an article after collecting 200! Basically keep it on three or six days a day. I eat and eat in the Asura Field of Hate Sea Love Heaven.
Intention: Continuously break through and move towards high positions
