Zheng Rin was waiting outside the dormitory, and Zheng Piantong didn't dare to delay, so she picked out a gorgeous skirt that was newly presented by the Shangyi Bureau, and changed it neatly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Passing by the dresser, I saw the woman in the mirror with a pale face, tears in the corners of her eyes, full of morbid beauty, and sat down to simply apply a little rouge gouache to herself to make her complexion look better.

The palace maids were all dismissed by Zheng Rin, and no one helped her comb her hair, so she had to comb her hair a few times at will, and tried to comb her hair, and her waterfall-like soft black hair was scattered behind her, and she inserted a golden flower into her hair, and her temperament rose to a higher level, and then she showed a satisfied smile.

"I'm sorry, brother, did you keep you waiting?" she opened the door and playfully stuck out her tongue at Zheng Rin.

"It's okay, my daughter's parents are older, so I always have to leave some time to dress up. Zheng Rin was originally facing away from the door of her dormitory, but while talking, she turned around, and was stunned for a moment when she saw Zheng Piantong's black-haired shawl.

At that moment, his eyes were a little flowery, and through Zheng Piantong's figure, he seemed to see another person.

Once, Wuxian was also wearing a palace costume and broke into his sight very suddenly, amazing his world.

However, that girl, even if she wears an elegant purple gauze skirt on her body, she can still dress as cold as a white dress and wear it in her usual style. Moreover, she doesn't like to dress up, unlike other women of the same age, a delicate little face is very white, and she can't see the shadow of fat powder.

Probably because Zheng Piantong didn't comb his hair in a bun as usual, this appearance actually reminded him of Wuwu for no reason, and he suddenly became distracted, thinking that person was standing in front of him vividly.

But he soon came back to his senses, and shook his head in dismay, as if trying to get that peerless face out of his mind.

Zheng Piantong saw the funny look of his shaking his head, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

She didn't know that the person Zheng Rin thought of when she saw her was innocent, otherwise she might not be able to laugh at all.

"Brother, I think, there should be someone in this harem who comes out to take care of it, right? You can't always think about the people in the world, you should also think about your own lifelong happiness, right? Even if you don't stand up, you can always choose a few concubines, right? I stay alone in this Hetong Hall all day long, it's really boring, and when you accept the concubines, they can still play with me, how good!" Zheng Piantong teased Zheng Rin and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Zheng Rin touched her head, she didn't dare to be too casual, for fear of messing up her freshly combed hair, her tone was much lighter than just now, and her eyes seemed to be a little lonely, "Tongtong, you think too much." Not to mention that you are going to marry into the orc clan, the position of the lord of the harem in the past generations is actually ...... It's already been decided, and even I can't choose. And you, after going to the orc clan, should not see that day. ”

"The position of the lord of the harem has long been decided? How is this possible?" Zheng Piantong was so surprised to hear this answer that the news related to himself was shunned in subconscious resistance.

The lord of the harem refers to the queen who inherits the throne.

But how could the position of this queen be decided a long time ago?

Could it be that the first queen passed away for so many years, and the first emperor did not make her mother the queen no matter how much she doted on, is it also for this reason?