Chapter 35: Stand up and have a physical examination

"Here we are." After the father-in-law finished speaking, he retreated, leaving the dozen or so women left behind by us here, and they couldn't figure out the situation for a while. Just when we were cautious and didn't dare to take a step, we saw three or four grandmothers in palace clothes walking out of the "Lingxiao Palace" in front of us.

"Come in." They said as they glared at us. I am a little dissatisfied with their attitude, how to say that there are also candidates who are very likely to become masters in this group of women, and such a lingering tone really hits the sad self-esteem.

The woman standing in front of me didn't mind at all, and walked into the "Lingxiao Palace" in the whole column, if I was a maverick wouldn't be more eye-catching, I could only suppress my heart and follow them in.

After entering the house, after carefully looking at it, I found that it was empty and undecorated, and there were very few decorations, which did not conform to the palace style at all. Look at these grandmothers, each of whom has big shoulders and round waists, and is greasy, presumably they must have scavenged a lot of oil and water in the palace all year round.

They also held a ruler in their hands that was the same as the eunuch who had just examined it, and the ruler in the father-in-law's hand before was obviously useless, so what was the purpose of the ruler in the hands of this merchant?

"What about you, what are you looking at, take off your clothes quickly." I was obviously a little less self-aware, and I was still looking around. "Uh, it hurts." I felt some pain in my arm, and I looked at the culprit of the "abuse".

"When you take off your clothes, you still want the old slave to help you." The male-faced mamma grinned and mouthed as she spoke, and was about to come to my aid. "Well, I'll do it myself." I said in a hesitant manner.

I comforted myself repeatedly in my heart, anyway, they are all women, and there are no outsiders, and I think I am bathing and changing clothes in a public bathhouse. I took off my coat and looked at her awkwardly with only a belly pocket and bottoms. I saw that she held the ruler on my stomach again, and patted it on the back.

Although there was no pain, there was an added sense of shame for no reason. "I've ordered these places, and I'll pass them for now." She said to herself. With that, she used a ruler to pick open the tie of my belly pocket.

I'm going, what are you doing, I'm not ready to show myself naked, the scale is too big to bear to look at. I tried my best to keep it from slipping down, and the grandmother didn't seem to expect me to come to this trick to resist her "teasing".

Shocked, she still picked off my cover with her hands as fast as the wind. I let go of my guts and let her observe, and after a few seconds she picked up her shirt on the ground and handed it to me, and at the same time only one word burst out of her mouth, "Pass." ”

I hurriedly put on my clothes, oops, I was about to freeze to death, and besides, I was so embarrassed. "Stand over there." When the lady told me, I stood aside. After the other dozen or so women had my precedent demonstration, their faces were full of understanding.

Some women are as shy as I am, and some women are much more calm, with a posture of letting you watch. Maybe it's because of the beautiful face but poor figure, or because of the color and skin quality, there are still many women who are brushed off together.

Some of them were clutching their clothes in their hands and squatting and crying, but they didn't dare to cry, so they could only grit their teeth and swallow all their tears into their stomachs. But I feel that since I am defeated, it is a matter of time before I leave, so why not go in a chic way instead of a cowardly request? After scrutinizing each of the dozen or so "candidates," only four remained, and they stood in a row with me.

I looked at their expressions, and their faces seemed to have a different kind of look, either smug or bland. "Okay, that's all for today's trial, the four of you will rest in the room prepared in the palace first, and someone will lead you there later." After one of the grandmothers finished speaking, she led a group of unsuccessful women to retire together.

In the empty house, there were only four of us left, waiting for someone to take us to the house to check in and rest. After a while, the sound of slamming the door came to mind, and the door was pushed open, and a palace maid who felt very kind when she looked at it walked in. She whispered, "Come with me, girls." Then she waited for us to come out.

I was the closest to the door, so I should have been the first to come out, but I didn't expect a woman in orange behind me to stomp on me viciously and jump in front of me, blocking the way. Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance the rude behavior of this goods. If it was according to my previous temperament, I would naturally have to quarrel with her, but at this time, it is better not to fight than to fight.

With a puffed mouth and a cold snort, he walked out behind her, and along the way, the woman who had just stepped on me kept looking back and provoking me with a sharp eye. I can only endure it and strive to be a ninja wolf.

"Here, you all live here tonight, don't make noise, don't go out arbitrarily, I'll tell you about tomorrow when I come back early in the morning." With that, she hunched over and withdrew. As soon as she left, these women were all exposed, some began to complain about how physically and mentally exhausted they were in today's palace selection, and some were crying about the explicit process when they checked their bodies.

Only one was more normal, I saw her sitting peacefully on the bed, without saying a word, her eyes were very beautiful, to be precise, they seemed to be filled with a pool of spring water, and she was rippling with tenderness, her eyes were focused on a potted magnolia plant placed in the house, magnolia? Slender women also have Magnolia-like tenderness?

I looked at her, then at the words and deeds of the other women, and finally returned my gaze to her. She looked up at me at dusk, and saw that each other's pupils were clearly full of amazement, and these two different beauties intersected, or she avoided her gaze first.

I suddenly remembered that the oranges were waiting for me somewhere, and I paced back and forth anxiously. "No, I'll have to find it." I thought so, and I did it. Just as she was about to step out of the threshold, the woman who had not said a word finally spoke.

"Reckless." There was a chuckle at the end of her sentence, and just those two words stopped me, and I froze for two seconds before falling back to my place. Glancing at her meaningfully, she avoided it without a trace.

I tried to calm down after forgetting about the oranges for a while, and the torment continued into the evening, when I ate something and tossed on the bed. The three women I slept with didn't speak to me, didn't say hello to each other, and we stayed dead and silent until midnight.

In the middle of the night, I also remembered the sound of steady breathing, and it was obvious that they had fallen asleep peacefully after a day of fatigue. But I couldn't sleep, and when I heard a finger tapping the window, I crept out, and I was careful not to wake up the girls who were already asleep.

When I got to the window, I saw that familiar face, and I ran in her direction. At this time, if the theme song in the legend of the New White Lady is played for a thousand years, there will be no sense of disobedience.