After half an hour, the door slowly opened, and a graceful, luxurious, beautiful and arrogant woman appeared at the door with more than a dozen flowery concubines, looked at the people outside the door condescendingly, and said in a cold tone: "Who is Mrs. Hua?" ”

Mrs. Hua pulled her younger brother forward, and after saying a blessing, she said with sincere fear: "I, I am ......"

She guessed that this beautiful lady was Madame Lan. [This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

No matter how big the hell is, it won't take so long for that family member to inform Mrs. Lan, she knew in her heart while waiting that the other party was deliberately delaying time and giving her a disgrace.

But where does she dare to complain?

"Presumptuous!" Mrs. Lan's willow eyebrows were raised, and her majesty was revealed, "What are you that dare to call yourself so much in front of Mrs. Ben?" I don't know the rules so much! Come to someone, enjoy your mouth, and tell her what the rules are! ”

As soon as the words fell, the young and delicate woman beside her rolled up her sleeves, rushed to Mrs. Hua, and scolded: "Sister, I'll help you teach her a lesson." ”

After that, she unceremoniously raised her hand, snapped a few times, and gave Mrs. Hua a few resounding slaps on the spot.

Mrs. Hua looked aggrieved and frightened, and tears even welled up in her eyes, but she didn't dare to say anything, nor did she dare to raise her hand to cover her face, but just stammered: "Please, please ask Madame to teach ......"

The women looked at her gloatingly, their eyes full of disgust and contempt.

Even though the prince rarely returned to Beijing and they had to stay alone in the empty room, they still hated every woman who "competed" with them.

The woman in front of her looks pretty good, but she has a dark complexion, simple dress, and a cowering demeanor, and she can't be on the stage at all, I really don't know what the prince likes about her.

Could it be that the prince has lived in the army for a long time and is hungry?

But the prince is not an amorous person, when he lives at home, he is not close to these flowery concubines, how can he pick such a thing? Could it be that this woman is inconsistent on the outside and on the outside, and what unsavory means she used to confuse the prince?

Thinking of this, they were even more disgusted with this flower lady.

The delicate woman's hand hurt after slapping Mrs. Hua a few times, so she shook her hand, kicked Mrs. Hua fiercely, and scolded: "Remember, this is Sister Lan, the mistress of the Hunting Palace." You have to call Sister Lan Mrs., and you have to call yourself a concubine in front of us. Got it? Also, when you see your wife, you dare not kneel, do you want to die? ”

The word "hell" is really uncomfortable to hear, so they all call hell "Hunting King's Mansion".

Although Mrs. Lan is not a princess, she likes to call herself the "lady" of the prince, and she is most taboo to be called "Mrs. Lan" by others, and she hates others to be her equals, if someone calls her wrong, she will definitely be retaliated against.

Mrs. Hua pulled her younger brother to kneel: "Concubine, remember, the disrespect just now, please everyone, everyone...... Madame forgiveness. ”

Boom.

She was kicked again.

"What do you mean ladies?" The delicate woman scolded, "There is only one lady in the Hunting Palace, and that is Sister Lan. ”

Mrs. Hua said timidly: "Yes, the concubine remembers." ”

In the end, what they hate the most is Mrs. Lan, Mrs. Lan, who is one of the two side rooms valued by the prince, so she put on a posture of "I am the princess of the hunt", above them, they have to look at her face to live, and the resentment against her is the deepest.

The delicate woman wanted to train Mrs. Hua a few more words, but Mrs. Lan spoke: "Sister Ling, forget it, no matter what she says, she has also served the prince, don't embarrass her too much." ”

Ling Ji snorted twice and kicked Madame Hua again before walking back to Madame Lan.

Mrs. Lan looked at Mrs. Hua and didn't let her get up: "Say, who are you and how did you meet the prince." ”

All the women pricked up their ears for fear of missing a word.