Every day she could only wait for his favor.
If she was lucky enough to be chosen, it was fine. If not, she could only lock herself in the room, harboring empty resentment...
Ling Rong sighed helplessly and returned to the room to lie down, planning to take another nap.
The maid, Cui'er, brought her breakfast, but she didn't eat and fell asleep in a daze.
Shortly after she fell asleep, Yun Shangshu's five concubines, upon learning that Ling Rong had spent the night with him, all coincidentally squeezed into this small room.
Suddenly, the room felt very crowded.
"Oh, it seems she got tired from serving the Prince last night, that's why someone's still asleep at this hour."
The Lady was the most influential and the first woman to enter the manor among the five wives.
Currently, the Prince Manor had no concubine, so she was the most powerful woman here.
And she considered herself the mistress of the house.
Seeing Ling Rong lying on the bed, she sneered with a false smile.
