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Chapter 37 Skirt

The secret room felt warm, and the guards outside kept lighting the fire in the fireplace, making the secret room extremely warm.

He Qian reached out and took off the human skin mask, revealing her original delicate and lovely face.

It was a girl's face, white and rosy, and so soft that it seemed like she could squeeze out water.

Her eyes were bright and moving, like the warm sunshine in March, bright and tight.

He Qian straightened his hair, and then hung the human skin mask in the cabinet responsible for storing the masks.

There are at least hundreds of masks on display in the cabinet, and each one is exquisitely crafted and treated with great care.

Just by putting it in the cabinet, it is difficult to tell whether it is a real mask or a person's face. Not to mention if it is worn on a person's face, coupled with the masked person's disguise, it is almost

No one can tell the difference.

What He Qian is best at is disguising herself and making human skin masks.

He Qian carefully wiped and tidied up the mask before closing the cabinet door.

At this time, the man finally took a breath and saw that his thoughts had returned a lot.

"Chen Yan has been convinced by you?" the man said slowly, his voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't hide his tiredness.

He must have been standing here for a long time, and when he relaxed, his tired look also came over him.

The man rubbed his brows, while He Qian obediently approached him and squeezed his shoulders.

"After hearing what I said, he was probably going to blame the fifth princess of Jiang Kingdom for not knowing what is good and for taking things too far." He Qian replied proudly.

Chen Yan thinks he is smart, but is actually extremely stupid.

He just blew some evil wind in his ears, but he just believed his words and regarded himself as his own person.

When thinking of Chen Yan's face, He Qian frowned in disgust, as if she didn't want to interact with him again.

The man patted the back of He Qian's hand and praised, "You did a good job."

When He Qian heard the compliment, he immediately raised his chin proudly, with a proud look that said, "That's natural."

She looked like a killer with blood on her hands, but she looked like an innocent and carefree little girl.

The man stretched out his hand, and He Qian immediately put her head up to it docilely. She narrowed her eyes with enjoyment, feeling the man's gentle caress.

"Chen Yan still needs you to continue to follow up. I will leave the palace during these days to deal with some things." The man ordered in a low voice.

As soon as He Qian heard that the man was leaving the palace, He Qian immediately showed a disappointed look.

However, she didn't dare to keep the man any longer, so she had to answer with displeasure and didn't even dare to ask where she was going.

When a man is in a good mood, he can be his cat. But once he gets angry, even if he is chopped into pieces, it will not be enough to relieve his hatred.

He Qian knows this very well and does not dare to make mistakes.

"Over at the Prince's Mansion, I'm going to meet him in person for a while." The man's voice gradually became darker, and the strength of his hands became gradually stronger.

He Qian's chin was pinched so hard that her eyes were red with pain, but she didn't dare to cry out or shed a tear.

She allowed the man to knead her chin like a doll, and even the pain began to become numb and difficult to detect.

"The fifth princess of the Jiang Kingdom?" the man snorted coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent, "I want to see what kind of person she is, how dare she mess up my plan."

-Prince's Mansion

Before Jiang Huan officially got married, her reputation in Kyoto was astonishing.

Nowadays, there is a saying among the powerful people that Jiang Huan has the backing of the queen.

The previous queen was still an indifferent and quiet mistress. But now that Concubine Ru has fallen, the queen has taken over Concubine Ru's power. The power of the entire harem is now concentrated in the hands of the queen. No matter how much the queen wants to live in seclusion in the palace.

, are no longer possible.

Today's queen can crush these powerful people to death with one hand.

Now that Jiang Huan has the support of the Queen, those who originally humiliated her for being a barbarian princess have also shut their mouths, changing their faces one by one instead of reading a book, but now they are shouting "Crown Princess" one after another with nobility.

Jiang Huan lay on the window lattice, looking dully at the branches in the yard, thinking about the various behaviors of Chen Su at the banquet that were completely inconsistent with his impression.

How could a person be transformed into this in such a short period of time?

Or is it actually that the Chen Su I met in my previous life was just a mask?

Jiang Huan sighed in distress. After hearing her voice, Mengyu hurriedly pulled out his head to look at her and said with a smile, "Why is the princess sighing? Isn't birthdays fun?"

Mengyu worked hard for three days before tidying up the house to be almost the same as the previous one in the Lihuo Palace.

But after all, they are two capitals, and there are many differences in customs and habits. Mengyu searched for a long time before he managed to restore this room.

When Jiang Huan was in Lihuo Palace, she had decorated her bedroom herself.

It was scattered and arranged to look like where Jiang Huan later lived.

Jiang Huan narrowed his eyes and gave Mengyu a thumbs up, "Mengyu, your hands-on ability is really great."

A few days ago, when Mengyu first came to this dormitory, he said that he wanted to give it a good makeover.

At that time, Jiang Huan told Mengyu not to waste any spare time. If it were to be transformed into the Lihuo Palace, it would take an unknown amount of time.

But Mengyu said that it would only take three days, but he didn't take it seriously and it only took three days.

Jiang Huan really never thought about it.

"The princess is so impressed." Mengyu smiled and held up a brand new skirt.

Although this long skirt is generally of Chen Guo's style, the decorative tassels on it are all of Jiang Guo's style.

"The prince sent someone to deliver this dress earlier. He said it was a dress that the bride had made for the princess to wear to see if it fits her." Mengyu handed the long dress to Jiang Huan.

The moment it unfolded, it seemed like countless starlights were slanting out.

The pleats of this long skirt actually have organic tucks, hiding many sparkling pearls.

These pearls have been ground into small pieces. Only when you look closely can you see what they look like. But when you look far away, you can't see the pearls hidden here. You can only feel that there are pearls sprinkled on the hem of this skirt.

Like countless stars.

"The bride said that this skirt is called Xingyue River, which means that the two countries will maintain peace forever, and the marriage between the princess and the prince is also a hundred years old, and they will always be of the same heart." Mengyu said, shaking the skirt, the bright

The stars seemed to be falling into the world.

But Jiang Huan's face was filled with sadness, and he was no longer as happy as he was at the beginning.


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