Concubine Yu sharply saw the figure behind the rockery stone, and the look in his eyes was totally unusual.
(Niba flashed out and said: Sharp? Is there a sharp concubine? Wow, there are so many sharps in ancient times. There is only one in modern times, but they have all gone to ancient times. Parents roared: You are still talking nonsense here, don’t block us from reading the article
,Go away~~~)
Could it be?! She was slightly shocked in her heart, and then Concubine Yu smiled brightly and said: "Sister, you are indeed very talented. I am really convinced, sister." This was also what Concubine Yu said sincerely. This time, she was indeed convinced, like a little girl.
It's rare to find this kind of heavenly sound that Na sings in this world.
"Sisters, thank you. Sister, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first. Let's talk slowly, sisters." She really didn't want to be bored here anymore, so Xiaona ran away.
"Sister, let's go slowly." The concubines all stood up and saluted and said together.
Back at Yuyun Hall, Xiaona can finally take off her disguise.
Xiaona changed out of all the baggage and put on simple and convenient clothes.
"Imperial Concubine, it's not okay for you to dress like this." Seeing Xiaona dressed like this, the palace maid immediately reminded her. This is the palace. If someone is caught unawares, they will die.
"Can't I change my clothes if I want??" It turns out that this is the life of concubines, without any freedom.
"Imperial Concubine, you cannot call yourself "I"."
"I can do whatever I want? Who can care? It's so annoying." Every day, I, my wife, wear extremely heavy clothes and have to chat with a group of old women. It's annoying to death.
"Your Majesty, please calm down." The maids and eunuchs in the first hall quickly knelt down on the ground.
Covering her forehead in pain, Xiaona simply ignored them. She walked to the bedroom, kicked off her shoes, covered her head with the quilt, and simply fell asleep.
"Imperial Concubine, please pay attention to your appearance. As the Emperor's concubine, how can you sleep like this?" This old palace maid specializes in the etiquette of the Pope's new concubine, and she is very verbose all day long.
"Are you annoyed?!!" Xiaona opened the quilt covering her head, sat up and yelled angrily.
"Your Majesty, please don't speak too loudly, otherwise you won't look like a royal concubine." The old palace maid still answered in an orderly manner.
If she had known that being a princess was so troublesome, she would never have married Xiao Yuxuan even if she was forced to death.
(Niba has a compassionate look on his face: There is no regret medicine in the world, Xiaona, just follow it.)
After changing back to the grand palace clothes, Xiaona no longer wanted to stay here and be scolded by the old palace maid. Xiaona went for a walk in the imperial garden without a palace maid.
Originally, in the late summer and early autumn of this year, she could leave as soon as her three-year term as a palace maid expired. But who would have thought that one day she would change from an ugly little palace maid to a powerful imperial concubine. It’s really hard to keep up with the changes in plans.
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Looking at the high wall, she sighed. Thinking of a modern poem, Xiaona opened her mouth and read: "I long for freedom."