16. [Concubine Attack 016] Train well

"I heard that Nan Moyi hasn't been out of the pavilion for a few days, and the courtyard door is locked to prevent people from entering, and everyone thinks she's choked if she doesn't eat or drink for a few days, but I didn't expect her to be alive." The woman in yellow echoed.

"This time, I have taken a good break in that Jing Jie'er's anger, relying on the arrogance of being the daughter of Lord Taiwei, who doesn't know that the most favored person in this palace is Yuebai?" The woman in blue had an unconcealed disgust in her eyes.

"Ahem, what are the girls talking about in my attic?" At some point, Nan Moyi had walked out of the house. At this time, Nan Moyi has changed into a plain white brocade dress, the long skirt hangs on the ground, the chest is proud and straight, and the delicate collarbone is extremely sexy, although it is white, it is more charming than the red dress. The willow waist is slender, the onion fingers are white, and the cowardly look in the day is swept away, exuding an elegant atmosphere from the inside out.

The three women saw it, and there was a surprise in their eyes that could not be concealed, and they were immediately forced down by them. Bow in ink clothes to the south.

"I can't wait to see my sister, I wonder how my sister is doing?"

Nan Moyi squinted her eyes and took a closer look at the three women, who seemed to be the daughters of some officials in the palace.

Taking the opportunity to win over, it was really a royal method.

The woman in pink saw that Nan Moyi was just staring at them and didn't reply, and just wanted to speak again, she heard Nan Moyi say faintly, "Very good, thank you sister for your concern." Why don't you go and sit in the house? โ€

Walking into the house, several side concubines all found a place to sit down, and Nan Moyi walked straight to the position on the high hall.

"I heard that my sister has changed a lot, and now I see, it is true. My sister's posture is really the envy of my sister and others. The woman in yellow looked at the majestic Nan Moyi and said with a flattering smile.

Hearing this, Nan Moyi set his eyes on the woman in yellow.

Pale face - never out of the cabinet.

Blackening of the under-eyes - excessive insomnia last night.

The eyes are cloudy - the mind is too stagnant.

More than three pieces of jewellery are made of red coral โ€“ with a preference for coral products.

Nan Moyi only glanced at it, read a series of information into his mind, and naturally curled the corners of his mouth, "Sister heard that the prince has a unique appetite recently, and if a woman deliberately pleases him, he doesn't like it." But if you ignore him, he will seek you. โ€

"Huh? Why is that? The woman in blue couldn't help but ask.

Nan Moyi stroked the teacup, and swept the woman in blue.

The skirt has long brown hair - loves cats.

Love heavy makeup - inner pride.

Suspicious eyes - vigilant.

The first voice to ask - I have a very deep affection for the night in the south of the city.

Listening to this inquiry, Nan Moyi was not in a hurry to answer, but took the tea next to him, raised it to everyone, and waited for everyone to pick up the teacup, took a sip, and then said quietly, "If my sister doesn't believe it, it can be proven." By tonight at the latest, the prince will come to my house to look for me. โ€

Hearing this, the three of them glanced at each other, this Nan Moyi has been through the door for several months, and Chengnan has not come three times at night, or when they first got married. Is it really what she says?

"I wonder how my sister found out about this?" The woman in pink hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask. If what Nan Moyi said is really reasonable, then they ...... Can't you let the prince come to look for them?

"It was the Queen Mother who ordered someone to tell the concubine." Do you need to know through what? Modern psychology!

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other and nodded convincingly. The Queen Mother wants Nan Moyi to be favored, but it is a matter of course. Presumably, the credibility is also very high.

Seeing the three of them nodding, Nan Moyi pretended to drink tea with a teacup, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile. Seongnam night? If you refuse to divorce your wife, I have my own way to get you to divorce me.

[Next Festival Preview: Chengnan pressed Nan Moyi on the bed at night o(โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ)o]