The Han Palace, the inner courtyard of the harem, and in a pavilion.
At this moment, a woman wearing a pink and white gauze dress was dressing up. Her slender figure was faintly visible against the backdrop of the gauze. Her soft jade arms like snow lotus roots, her graceful round and slender legs, and her delicate and delicate ice-skinned and jade bones were as heart-warming as a jade girl.
This is a woman who is soft from the bottom of her bones.
Beautiful and charming.
However, compared to Mrs. Mingzhu, her temperament is a little weak. Her fox eyes are carefully looking at herself in the bronze mirror, and at the same time, she carefully decorates her beautiful face with her hands.
Just like a canary in a cage, you must dress yourself up beautifully to win the owner's favor.
A maid standing beside her talked for a long time, but found that the woman ignored her and said in a discouragement:
Madam, why don’t you care about Ah at all~
What should I care about? She is the wife of a country, and I am just a beauty in the harem. Do you think I can still compete with her?
The woman looked at the little maid beside her and asked softly.
Who doesn’t know that the king in the palace loves you the most? That Madam Mingzhu is just relying on his identity. If it weren’t for your background as bad as her, the position of queen would have been yours long ago~
The maid muttered in a low voice.
When Meiren Hu heard this, she said calmly: Don’t chew around. If you let me hear these words next time, you don’t have to follow me.
After saying that, Beauty Hu slowly stood up, her long skirt fell to the ground, her figure was slender and graceful, and her softness gently slid across her cheeks, revealing her delicate and beautiful face.
If you really have more, you feel that you have more. If you have less, you feel that you have less.
The figure is just right.
I know I am wrong.
The maid's face turned pale, she quickly lowered her head and said softly.
It’s not a good thing, but a question of whether it should be done or not. I have to walk on thin ice in this harem. You are more presumptuous than me. I dare to say such words now and forget the rules.
Beauty Hu turned around, looked at the maid, and said softly.
The calm voice made the maid kneel down, a little scared.
You have been with me for so many years, and you should know what to say and what not to say. Some things haven’t been next time, get up.
Beauty Hu waved her long sleeves gently, folded her hands on her lower abdomen, and said softly.
yes!
The maid nodded and replied softly.
Beauty Hu's eyes were calm and she said calmly: Let's go, follow me to see the king.
She never thought of competing with Mrs. Mingzhu because both sides were not of the same level at all. Her status all came from King An of Han, while Mrs. Mingzhu could be on an equal footing with King An of Han by her status. This is the gap.
Some things are destined from the moment they are born.
If you want to survive in this harem, clear head is more important than anything else.
Meiren Hu knew very well what she needed.
……
Most of the nations are similar. After the king's descendants usually move out of the palace after they become adults, they look for other places as their residences. As for the princess, they stay in the palace until they get married, which is not much different from later dynasties.
However, Han Fei is an exception in South Korea.
When he was young, he went out to study, and he had never granted a title of territorial title. Several years had passed when he returned.
So after Han Fei came back, the residence he was arranged was the palace where he had lived, which was still in the palace, and was served by two maids, one eunuch and two guards. The specifications were in line with the treatment of the young master. No one dared to deduct the treatment that a young master deserved in this regard.
Even if he is a young man who is not favored by his identity, he is still a young man.
now.
Han Fei's palace gate was suddenly kicked open, and then Honglian rushed in under the obstruction of several maids. Her pretty face was a little rosy because of her impatientness, as if she had applied rouge, which made her look even more beautiful and charming, and her eagerness in her eyes was almost uncovered.
She was wearing a pink and white palace dress, full of the beauty and purity of a girl.
Even though there is anger on his face, it is still hard to describe the innocent romance.
Especially those bright peach blossom eyes, clean and clear, without any scheming.
Brother, that big liar has entered the palace, let’s find someone to beat him together!
Honglian couldn't wait to say as soon as she came in.
Who are you going to hit?
Han Fei looked at Honglian knowingly and said with a wry smile.
He really didn't understand why Honglian had such great resentment towards Luo Yan.
Who else could anyone besides that guy Luo Zhengchun? He tricked him into the palace, and even his father was deceived. Let's expose his tricks together, and then find someone to beat him hard!
Honglian stretched out her fair white wrist, clenched her fists, waved her hard, and said fiercely.
The bright peach blossom eyes were filled with a little excitement and impatientness.
Honglian, what have you learned over the years?
Han Fei sighed in his heart at the cute Honglian, a little amused and explained: My father said, "Do you should treat him with the courtesy of a national scholar, do you still want to find someone to beat him?"
Yes, this is my national ritual!
Honglian snorted, Han Fei was a little stunned when he looked for it for granted.
Why is the silly sister so righteous!?
I can't fight anymore, let alone the fourth brother is following him now. Do you think we still have a chance?
Han Fei scratched the back of his head and had a headache. He thought about it and tried to persuade him from another perspective.
I don't care, brother, please find a way!
The red lotus' cheeks bulged up and said unreasonably.
The father will blame him. Do you want your brother to be punished by his father?
Han Fei looked at Honglian for a loss.
That guy is a big liar, and he will be arrogant and stick to the power. He actually praised the peerless appearance of the old witch, Mrs. Mingzhu, and even painted her so that she can stay young forever. Is she as beautiful as me?
Honglian pouted her mouth angrily, and her moist lips kept complaining to Han Fei.
Obviously, compared to the fact that Luo Yan took advantage of her and played with her yesterday, today the fact that Luo Yan flattered Mingzhu's wife made her even more popular.
Women always have a strange focus on it.
Especially girls.
You will never know what she is thinking in her mind.
Han Fei had a headache now. After thinking about it, he smiled and said: Maybe Luo Yan can’t paint?
This possibility seems very small in Han Fei's opinion, but in order to appease Honglian, I can only say that.
That's right, it's better to draw that old witch into an ugly monster!
Honglian nodded vigorously and said.
Han Fei shook his head helplessly, then placed his eyes on the silk cloth in front of him. The four sentences written on it were Hengqu, and a touch of complexity and emotion appeared in his eyes.
Brother Luo, is this your ambition?!
At this moment, a woman wearing a pink and white gauze dress was dressing up. Her slender figure was faintly visible against the backdrop of the gauze. Her soft jade arms like snow lotus roots, her graceful round and slender legs, and her delicate and delicate ice-skinned and jade bones were as heart-warming as a jade girl.
This is a woman who is soft from the bottom of her bones.
Beautiful and charming.
However, compared to Mrs. Mingzhu, her temperament is a little weak. Her fox eyes are carefully looking at herself in the bronze mirror, and at the same time, she carefully decorates her beautiful face with her hands.
Just like a canary in a cage, you must dress yourself up beautifully to win the owner's favor.
A maid standing beside her talked for a long time, but found that the woman ignored her and said in a discouragement:
Madam, why don’t you care about Ah at all~
What should I care about? She is the wife of a country, and I am just a beauty in the harem. Do you think I can still compete with her?
The woman looked at the little maid beside her and asked softly.
Who doesn’t know that the king in the palace loves you the most? That Madam Mingzhu is just relying on his identity. If it weren’t for your background as bad as her, the position of queen would have been yours long ago~
The maid muttered in a low voice.
When Meiren Hu heard this, she said calmly: Don’t chew around. If you let me hear these words next time, you don’t have to follow me.
After saying that, Beauty Hu slowly stood up, her long skirt fell to the ground, her figure was slender and graceful, and her softness gently slid across her cheeks, revealing her delicate and beautiful face.
If you really have more, you feel that you have more. If you have less, you feel that you have less.
The figure is just right.
I know I am wrong.
The maid's face turned pale, she quickly lowered her head and said softly.
It’s not a good thing, but a question of whether it should be done or not. I have to walk on thin ice in this harem. You are more presumptuous than me. I dare to say such words now and forget the rules.
Beauty Hu turned around, looked at the maid, and said softly.
The calm voice made the maid kneel down, a little scared.
You have been with me for so many years, and you should know what to say and what not to say. Some things haven’t been next time, get up.
Beauty Hu waved her long sleeves gently, folded her hands on her lower abdomen, and said softly.
yes!
The maid nodded and replied softly.
Beauty Hu's eyes were calm and she said calmly: Let's go, follow me to see the king.
She never thought of competing with Mrs. Mingzhu because both sides were not of the same level at all. Her status all came from King An of Han, while Mrs. Mingzhu could be on an equal footing with King An of Han by her status. This is the gap.
Some things are destined from the moment they are born.
If you want to survive in this harem, clear head is more important than anything else.
Meiren Hu knew very well what she needed.
……
Most of the nations are similar. After the king's descendants usually move out of the palace after they become adults, they look for other places as their residences. As for the princess, they stay in the palace until they get married, which is not much different from later dynasties.
However, Han Fei is an exception in South Korea.
When he was young, he went out to study, and he had never granted a title of territorial title. Several years had passed when he returned.
So after Han Fei came back, the residence he was arranged was the palace where he had lived, which was still in the palace, and was served by two maids, one eunuch and two guards. The specifications were in line with the treatment of the young master. No one dared to deduct the treatment that a young master deserved in this regard.
Even if he is a young man who is not favored by his identity, he is still a young man.
now.
Han Fei's palace gate was suddenly kicked open, and then Honglian rushed in under the obstruction of several maids. Her pretty face was a little rosy because of her impatientness, as if she had applied rouge, which made her look even more beautiful and charming, and her eagerness in her eyes was almost uncovered.
She was wearing a pink and white palace dress, full of the beauty and purity of a girl.
Even though there is anger on his face, it is still hard to describe the innocent romance.
Especially those bright peach blossom eyes, clean and clear, without any scheming.
Brother, that big liar has entered the palace, let’s find someone to beat him together!
Honglian couldn't wait to say as soon as she came in.
Who are you going to hit?
Han Fei looked at Honglian knowingly and said with a wry smile.
He really didn't understand why Honglian had such great resentment towards Luo Yan.
Who else could anyone besides that guy Luo Zhengchun? He tricked him into the palace, and even his father was deceived. Let's expose his tricks together, and then find someone to beat him hard!
Honglian stretched out her fair white wrist, clenched her fists, waved her hard, and said fiercely.
The bright peach blossom eyes were filled with a little excitement and impatientness.
Honglian, what have you learned over the years?
Han Fei sighed in his heart at the cute Honglian, a little amused and explained: My father said, "Do you should treat him with the courtesy of a national scholar, do you still want to find someone to beat him?"
Yes, this is my national ritual!
Honglian snorted, Han Fei was a little stunned when he looked for it for granted.
Why is the silly sister so righteous!?
I can't fight anymore, let alone the fourth brother is following him now. Do you think we still have a chance?
Han Fei scratched the back of his head and had a headache. He thought about it and tried to persuade him from another perspective.
I don't care, brother, please find a way!
The red lotus' cheeks bulged up and said unreasonably.
The father will blame him. Do you want your brother to be punished by his father?
Han Fei looked at Honglian for a loss.
That guy is a big liar, and he will be arrogant and stick to the power. He actually praised the peerless appearance of the old witch, Mrs. Mingzhu, and even painted her so that she can stay young forever. Is she as beautiful as me?
Honglian pouted her mouth angrily, and her moist lips kept complaining to Han Fei.
Obviously, compared to the fact that Luo Yan took advantage of her and played with her yesterday, today the fact that Luo Yan flattered Mingzhu's wife made her even more popular.
Women always have a strange focus on it.
Especially girls.
You will never know what she is thinking in her mind.
Han Fei had a headache now. After thinking about it, he smiled and said: Maybe Luo Yan can’t paint?
This possibility seems very small in Han Fei's opinion, but in order to appease Honglian, I can only say that.
That's right, it's better to draw that old witch into an ugly monster!
Honglian nodded vigorously and said.
Han Fei shook his head helplessly, then placed his eyes on the silk cloth in front of him. The four sentences written on it were Hengqu, and a touch of complexity and emotion appeared in his eyes.
Brother Luo, is this your ambition?!
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