I really don't understand how a seventh-grade Cai Nv who just came out of the cold palace can make them so fearful.
Is it possible that there is some hidden secret in this?
"Concubine Cheng, I also helped Aunt Lianzi for her sake.
Your Majesty also has this intention, the people in the harem should regard the dragon's heart as pleasing to the dragon's heart,
We all serve His Majesty together, why should we do this?
There is no need to mention the old things again. I have something to announce today. Your Majesty’s birthday is approaching.
Everyone should prepare gifts properly so as not to make a joke and lose the dignity of the Wang family."
Concubine Xin spent four taels of gold to get around the matter, only to see Concubine Yan pinching her fingers tightly.
His face was pale, his teeth were biting his lower lip, and his lips were as red as blood. As for that? He was so angry because of a piece of clothing.
Concubine Yan indeed has two brushes. In just a few seconds,
The angry eyes suddenly became particularly soft, and she started chatting and laughing with Concubine Xin charmingly.
But I know that the relationship is settled, as long as she doesn't push too far.
I can still tolerate it. If my limit is touched, I am not a soft persimmon that can be squeezed and flattened by others.
Purple?
This is the first time I heard this name. What does it have to do with me? If I have a chance, I can ask Xiaolian.
After the meeting, Eunuch Li came to tell me that Concubine Xin was looking for me. I asked Yudie to go to Shangyi Palace to help me look for Ruyue.
Eunuch Li stood aside and gave me a flattering smile:
"Li Cainu, I have offended Concubine Yan because of you.
From now on, you have to do your best to serve the queen."
His high-pitched voice made me feel a little harsh,
Although I didn't show my displeasure, my heart was filled with anger.
I am very grateful to Concubine Xin for rescuing me from the cold palace. What she asked me to do also has the same purpose as mine.
But I am very unhappy with her behavior of rushing ducks to the shelves.
If you voluntarily compete for favor and become a noble concubine, I will never tire of it.
It's better now, as if I don't do it, I feel sorry for her.