A Concubine in the Proud World (Novel)
Other Name: 傲世拽妃

Genre: novel, traversing
Author: Cang Li
Year: 2020
Chapter: N/A
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Synopsis:
Li Ruoshuang, who accidentally travels to another world in a car accident. Unexpectedly, he has become the emperor’s favorite. , He abolished the harem and built the palace, only for her a ghost of a strange world… She was born in troubled times, became famous in the rivers and lakes, and became a wonderful flower that everyone can’t forget in the Seven Heroes of the Warring States…

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“Slow down, Shuang’er, don’t fall!”

Aunt Zhuma saw Ruoshuang run away in a hurry, and something must have happened. She quickly put down the scarf in her hand and hurried to catch up.

From a distance, Ruoshuang found that the yurt with three rooms and one hall she was proud of was surrounded by fire. She ran forward quickly, picked up the branches on the ground and put out the fire, but the fire was very strong, because the yurts were filled with flammable sheepskin carpets. Ruoshuang’s fight to the fire seemed very weak.

Seeing Ruoshuang’s yurt on fire, Zhuma immediately let go of her throat and called other herdsmen to come and put out the fire. For an instant everyone ran over in a panic. Desperately fetch water to extinguish the fire.

However, because most of the men on the grassland have gone grazing, the rest are women and children. Everyone can only fetch water from the small river to put out the fire. The speed of fetching water simply cannot keep up with the spread of the fire.

After a while. The ultra-luxury yurts on this grassland were very windy and turned to ashes in the fire. Everyone was embarrassed with dark soot all over their faces. Seeing such a beautiful yurt burned down, everyone felt sad.

Ruoshuang watched in disbelief that the yurt she had lived in for a few years turned into a pile of ashes, so scared that she had forgotten to cry. Her little face was covered in black, and it looked terrible, but she didn’t know it at all.

At this moment, her mind was blank: What happened? Her yurt was burnt and burned? Her and eldest brother’s, Master’s house was destroyed like this?

How to do? Big brother will kill her, he will definitely!

“Shuang’er, are you… okay?”

Zhuma looked at Ruoshuang’s silly look, she was very worried. “Don’t be afraid, the big guy will help rebuild the yurt for you.”

Aunt Zhuma comforted a little insincerely, because she knew that such a good yurt could not be built in a day or two. At the beginning, everyone spent a lot of effort to help build it, which is like a unique landscape on the grassland. Although it has nothing to do with them, everyone feels proud.

At this time, the yurt that everyone was proud of was gone, and everyone felt really sad. No one said another word, looking at Ruoshuang sympathetically, not knowing what to do.

“Thank you aunts and aunts, you go back, I’ll be fine!” Shuang’er said weakly, holding back the tears that would come out of her eyes. Everyone has done their best, so she is embarrassed to let everyone accompany her in sadness.

“Then we’re going back, Shuang’er, you call us if you have anything!”

“Yep!”

Seeing everyone walking away, Ruoshuang started crying, regretting that he shouldn’t be doing hot pot, and lighting the stove in the hall.

The hall is full of wool carpets, it must be easy to catch fire. If Shuang can rationally think of the cause of the fire, but she doesn’t know how to face Susu and Jing Ke, what should they do if they come back and see the yurt that has turned into ashes? Will you beat her? Would you not want her?

Thinking of all these, Ruoshuang was afraid to die. She didn’t know what to do, she would not forgive her for having caused such a disaster.

Walking aimlessly along the grassland, Ruoshuang is very sad. Although he is a little bit mischievous, he hasn’t caused such a big disaster yet. I burned the yurt that I depended on for my living.

She didn’t know where to go, in short, she didn’t want to go back to face Susu and Jing Ke who were going home soon. She felt that she had no face to face them.

This yurt was originally designed according to my own requirements, and it cost Jingke a lot of money. Thinking of these years, Jing Ke almost died in order to make money. And she was like a prodigal, alas… Thinking of this, Ruoshuang speeded up her escape, she really had no face to face this.

The leak in the house happened to be rainy night, this sentence is the most appropriate to describe Ruoshuang at this time. She hid in a small hole under the rock. The hole was small, just enough to accommodate her small body.

But God seemed to be deliberately trying to punish her, and he didn’t pity her, and the pouring rain started presumptuously. It was really sad to get home.

Ruoshuang watched the raindrops outside the cave fall straight down, feeling as heavy as going to the grave. Early autumn was not very cold at first, but because of the rain, the temperature suddenly dropped, and it was as cold as trembling.

The more Ruoshuang thought about it, the more sad she was, and she cursed God with an aggrieved heart. ‘This damn god, why didn’t Nima rain just now, and now the yurts are all ashes, it’s useful to rain, oh…it’s so unkind, damn god. ‘