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Chapter 304: A Beautiful Disaster

"——And I dreamed of fairies in the sky!"

Hanshuang said firmly.

"You, you are really..."

Bai Yuyue smiled and shook her head.

Hanshuang asked with some confusion: "Why don't you show such a face? If the emperor sees it, miss, you will definitely..."

"Why?" Bai Yuyueque said lightly, "Because I don't want to."

She said with a solemn expression: "I don't want to show off my beauty to others, and I don't want to use my beauty to seduce the emperor in exchange for his sending troops."

Then, Bai Yuyue smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's just me being pedantic and pretending to be noble. I don't want to ruin my whole life within this red wall."

She clenched her fists and said: "If possible, I must rely on my own efforts to win the victory openly."

"This can be regarded as the pride of the Bai Yu family."

"But……"

Hanshuang felt a little pity.

Based on the young lady's appearance, status and talent, it would be a shame to remain a palace maid.

Suddenly, Bai Yuyue asked: "Hanshuang, everyone says that my good looks are God's favor to me. What do you think?"

"The lady is as beautiful as a fairy, so she is naturally blessed by the gods."

Hanshuang answered definitely.

"Blessed by the gods?" Bai Yuyueque chuckled, and slowly traced his face with his fingertips, "I used to think so too."

"But, after experiencing many things, I realized that this face brought me not luck, but disaster."

Bai Yuyue looked at Hanshuang and asked calmly: "Do you know what Liang Hengzhi said to me before I died on Luoxing Cliff?"

Hanshuang shook his head.

Bai Yuyueque said slowly: "He said, 'Yueque, leave the imperial seal and come back with me.'"

"And what about Mu Yuntian? He hates me to the core, but he painted my portrait on the second floor of his late wife's small building. The decorations above are all decorated according to my past preferences."

As she said that, she paused, and then smiled self-deprecatingly: "Do you think I should be happy?"

(It’s not a prison, it’s not a mess: please collect and recommend)


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