You have to walk the road yourself, so don’t feel pain if you have blisters on the soles of your feet.
Concubine Ji was wronged in the palace, how dare she go back to her parents' home to cry.
Besides, it's no use crying her throat out about Emperor Sun Mian's family affairs. When her father refused, it was she who insisted on getting him back. Now if she cries and complains that she is not happy, isn't that going to herself?
A slap on the face?
She can only rely on herself to win favors, compete with others, stand out among other women, and become the only beauty in the eyes of Sun Crown Emperor.
With Tao Xiaowei, the former empress of the dynasty and the mother of Emperor Ri Mian, as her target, what she hopes for is actually much more than what these vulgar fans around her can imagine.[
With her beautiful eyes widened, Concubine Ji was about to reply a few words. Concubine He of Yongfu Palace who was accompanying her hurriedly persuaded her in a soft voice: "Sister, don't be upset. The emperor is in the imperial study. If you speak too loudly, you will be heard.
Yes, don't call someone what they mean." After saying that, he immediately lowered his head and showed a cowardly look.
Her cautious pretense is the most irritating. She seems as innocent and harmless as a deer, but what she is best at is sarcasm, using her shy daughter's face to hide her scheming intentions.
Seeing that before their goal was achieved, this group of women with their own thoughts began to fight among themselves, and they actually started arguing in front of the main entrance of the royal study. Some of them really couldn't control themselves before getting married.
The temper of a young lady is cultivated, and she is used to being pampered. It has become instinctive to boss around. Once she encounters resistance, she will blush with anger and have a thick neck. She must resist immediately. Even if she only gains some advantage in words, she will feel better.
; but some are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, and hope that the noise is getting louder and louder. It is best to lure the Sun Crown Emperor out, so as to avoid having to find ways to enter this room that does not allow women to come and go at will.
Door.
Yan Ying is a master of martial arts, and he can clearly hear the breath within a hundred meters if he is willing.
Not to mention that outside the door separated by this wall, whether he wanted it or not, the noisy voices of those women still entered his ears word for word.
He gave a wry smile and said helplessly to the air in the room, "Yao Yao, if you are not here, the harem will rebel. Without a woman in charge to support the scene, I will have to live a sober life in the future."