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Chapter 911 Delusional struggle for power

She has almond-shaped eyes and rosy cheeks, long lashes that quiver, flawless white skin with a hint of pink, thin lips as delicate as roses, an oval face that is fresh and elegant, and her whole person has an aura of lightness, as if she lives in a heavenly palace.

Fairy-like.

As soon as she showed her face, the guards guarding her all looked at her infatuatedly, their eyes were dull, and some of them even had nosebleeds.

This is so beautiful, like a fairy descending from heaven.

Yun Ruoyue couldn't help but take another look at this woman. The way she lowered her head slightly and blushed made me feel pity for her, so pitiful.

She is the woman with the most outstanding appearance, the slimmest figure and the whitest skin among them.

Except that his shoulders are too strong and his height is too tall, everything is perfect.

This appearance made Yun Ruoyue feel a little familiar, but she couldn't tell what was familiar about it.

"She looks good, but she's too tall. We can't have this. Someone, please take her out." The eldest princess said coldly.

"Wait a minute, Sister Huang, I'm afraid it's not good if you just ask people to leave without even asking what they know." Yun Ruoyue said.

"Firstly, for a woman, she is extremely tall, which is really weird. Secondly, she is too beautiful. How could such a beautiful woman be willing to stay in the palace as a maid? How could she be willing to succumb to this?

Aren't you afraid that she will cause trouble to the palace, or that she only wants to crawl into the master's bed?" The eldest princess looked cold and arrogant.

"Who said that if you are beautiful, you will definitely get into trouble? Also, should I recruit people or the princess? If the princess wants to recruit people, please find another place. This is Feiyue Pavilion!" Yun Ruoyue Leng!

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The implication is that this is her place, and the eldest princess is asked not to wear the ancestral robe.

"As Xuan Chen's eldest sister, I am like a mother. Of course I am qualified to manage the backyard for him. So many things happened in the palace before, and you have managed this palace into a mess. If I don't care about it anymore, the palace will...

It's in danger." The eldest princess said angrily.

"Before, the prince asked me to manage the palace. As a princess, it is my responsibility to manage the backyard. However, I have been in charge of the palace for a long time, and the palace has been dirty for a long time, which is not easy to clean. No one is perfect, and it is normal for there to be mistakes. Emperor

The fact that I can see it shows that the emperor is attentive and careful. Please give me more advice when I manage the house in the future. I will definitely live up to the trust of the prince and the emperor and I will definitely manage the palace well." Yun Ruoyue said coldly.

He cupped his hands and said to the eldest princess.

The eldest princess was immediately speechless.

Yun Ruoyue's words were high-sounding, lifting her up very high and speaking nicely, but what she meant was that she was the mistress of the palace, she was the princess, and she, the eldest princess, was asked not to meddle in other people's business.

She really wanted to argue with her, but what she said was so precise and precise that she had no way to argue.

She could only snort coldly and brush her sleeves, "Then I will wait and see how well you can manage the palace. I will give you three months. If you don't manage well, you will not be qualified to be a housekeeper.

It is best to step aside and let talented people manage."

"Don't worry, Sister Huang, I will definitely not let you down." Yun Ruoyue said with cupped hands.

After saying that, she glanced at the tall woman and asked, "What's your name, and what do you know?"

"The name of the folk girl is Qiqi, and the folk girl knows martial arts." As soon as the woman opened her mouth, her voice became shrill and high-pitched, which sounded strange and seemed a bit neither male nor female.

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