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Chapter 307: The Last Supper

"Plum blossoms, narcissus, primrose, spring, camellia, white magnolia, jasmine, viburnum, clivia, begonia and peony"

Murong specifically selected those common flowers to talk about.

The new king also looked up and said nothing.

Could it be that he made a wrong bet... Murong lowered his head and thought

"It's your turn," the new king said calmly.

Yaohua knew that his question was definitely not accidental. He was obviously looking for something...

But should I tell you the twelve types...

After thinking for a moment, Yuhua decided to speak out. She wanted to see his reaction.

"Ephyllum, jasmine, narcissus, rose, peony, gladioli, plum blossom, wisteria, manjushuahua, daisy, poppy, pansy"

He paused before he finished speaking...

She noticed that the new king had frowned, his eyes full of surprise...

Until Yu Hua finished talking about the twelve types, the new king only frowned and thought...

As if thinking about something...

Not bad, could it really be her?!?!

The new king looked at His Highness's woman and wondered why it was so different. Maybe it was a coincidence, but how could it be such a coincidence?!

Isn't the purpose of choosing a concubine just to find her?

But is she really her, and what does it have to do with that her?

I have thought about many scenes of meeting each other, and I have thought about how her appearance will change and how she will grow up in the past year or so...

But it’s not like there’s such a disparity…

Naturally, the three His Highnesses did not dare to speak. They had finished asking the questions and were just waiting for the results.

"Send the order, today's concubine selection is over. I'm tired."

The new king waved his hand and said to the guards beside him

His expression was clearly one of surprise and disappointment

"The three of you will stay and dine together," the new king said calmly.

This sentence made Yuhua very disappointed. She originally thought that after telling her about those flowers, he would give a strong reaction, hold her hand and ask questions, tremble and cry, and even...

It seems that he is no longer the same person.

Okay, just think of it as the last supper

The two women were not at a loss. Being invited meant that they were one step closer to becoming concubines.

The three of them smiled slightly. Jihua couldn't help herself to be special, so she just followed the mainstream.

Treat yourself as a passer-by


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