Since Li Xin became a concubine that day, her status in the harem has been rising every day. Some people who don’t always come to Li Xin to pay tribute and say something pleased, but Li Xin is not easy to stop her. In fact, she
I really don't want them to come. It's winter, so I won't say it won't be able to sleep. What's more important is the cold. I don't know who once said that even getting up in winter requires courage.
But they are still diligent, Li Xin is really popular and has no place to send her.
After all, Xuanyuan Yi goes to court every day, and then these women come in a hurry. She has to get up, dress up, and accept their greetings.
Li Xin was still drowsy. Seeing the palace maids constantly dressing up and saying nothing, she began to feel that such days were so boring. She repeated such a life again and again every day, but in fact she felt really bitter.
There is no word to say
Just like now, she was sitting on the couch, with several women wearing colorful clothes sitting below. In fact, Li Xin knew very clearly in her heart. What was they coming? Maybe she wanted to have a romantic encounter, after all, Xuanyuan Yi
Now I hardly go to other places except here.
This makes these women really anxious
"Imperial Concubine Yi, your hairpin is so unique." A woman in a lilac gauze dress looked at the hairpin on Li Xin's head and exclaimed sincerely
Such a hairpin is really not something you can get with an identity, but you also need the emperor's favor. This imperial concubine really has everything, whether it is the emperor's favor or the noble title.
Li Xin didn't look at it. Anyway, she had seen it in the dressing box. It seemed that there were a lot of jewelry. As for looking at it carefully, she really didn't have the intention. She didn't like these things, so she was already numb.
"Is that?" Li Xin smiled slightly, as bright as peach blossoms
The women below are envious, jealous and hateful, but what can I do? Who makes the identities of all the people here add up, and they are not as good as Li Xin's identity.
From a little palace maid to her current position, I don’t know how many people are so angry that they have made their eyes red, but what can I do? She just holds the emperor’s heart tightly, and even wants to see the emperor, she still has to be like now.
So, get up early and come here to wait for the rabbit