Chapter 196: Ren Junshuang

Staying in this place where the treatment is not bad for a few days, Mo Nancheng got some information from the mouths of some subordinates, the owner of this house is the right capital of the Inspectorate, because the left capital of the imperial history found a few beauties for the emperor last year to provoke the emperor is Longyan Dayue to stabilize his position, and the relationship between the left capital imperial history and the right imperial envoy has always been bad, so I want to follow the example of the left capital imperial history to find a few beauties to present to the current emperor, and I am worried that I can't find a suitable candidate, and the two of them are unlucky to hit the muzzle of the gun, and they are not the only ones who are dedicated to the emperor, There are several other women, this right imperial envoy is bloody this time, and even his second daughter is dedicated to the emperor, although it is only a concubine, but after all, it is his own daughter.

It seems that the daughter is not as good as the right after all. Everyone knows that as soon as Lu Dao enters the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and if you enter, you don't want to come out alive, sending your daughter into the palace is simply pushing your daughter into the fire and sending it to the wolves...... Well, there's a stupid wolf right next to her.

SHE WAS GLAD THAT HER SOUL WAS WORN BY THE LORD OF NANCHENG WHO WAS PROTECTED BY THE QUEEN MOTHER, IF IT WAS ON SOME MAID AND CONCUBINE, SHE WOULD HAVE BEEN GAMEOVER A LONG TIME AGO, AND THEN IT WOULD NOT BE A HAREM STRATEGY LINE BUT A HAREM SURVIVAL LINE, AND THIS HAREM IS NO LONGER HER HAREM, IT IS THE EMPEROR.

At this time, Hua Bangchen was lying on Mo Nancheng's lap, yawning boredly, stretching his waist like a puppy and complaining: "Nancheng, I'm so bored, they lock us in every day and don't let us out, I feel more annoying than the system bacteria." ”

Bear child, you have a typo.

It doesn't matter if you lock them up, the most depressing thing is that you only give the two of them a room, lonely men and widows, the two of them are still about to be dedicated to the emperor, does it really matter the IQ of these people? That right capital envoy actually became a relationship because of his relationship, right......

"If you want to go out and play, go out of the city, they won't find out anyway, just come back before you eat." But there is no need to remind him that he will also be very conscious of rushing back before eating, this thing is even more punctual than the alarm clock, he has to eat many meals a day, and the most hateful thing is that he doesn't grow meat after eating so much, it's just eaten for nothing.

Hearing this, he suddenly pulled her sleeve, looked nervous, and said uneasily: "Nancheng wants to lose me?" ”

Touching his back and soothing him, Shun Mao "No, don't worry." ”

Why are her bear children so cute!

seems to like people to caress his back like this, with a look of satisfaction, "If Nancheng doesn't go out, I won't go out." ”

He continued to touch his head and did not speak. Just smile at this time.

Two days later, the men, apparently seeing that they had no intention of escaping, gave them "freedom" and allowed them to move around the house while they were being watched. Painting Bangchen seemed to be very happy, but Mo Nancheng felt that it didn't matter, she was too lazy to move around.

It's just that she doesn't go out, but someone comes to her door, and she is a delicate-looking girl.

The woman was wearing a rose, purple and gold pattern hundred flowers and butterflies dragging skirt, with a purple gemstone gorse hairpin, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, affectionate eyes, looking forward to it, and a charming face, but her eyes were mixed with emotions that she couldn't understand. It reminded her of Yang Guifei, one of the four beauties.

Mo Nancheng knew this woman. This is the Oiran who continues the red dust, and was selected by the imperial envoy of the right capital to be sent to the palace to please the emperor, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the Sakura country, and she is also a strong competitor.

Mo Nancheng thinks that the appearance of the county lord of Nancheng is far superior to her, but compared to the ability to hook people, with the fur she learned in the Drunken Xiang Pavilion, she can't even compare to other people's toes. And she is not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, to put it bluntly, she is just a vase, this appearance is still the lord of Nancheng, and she Mo Nancheng is simply parasitic on the scum under the appearance of this alluring city......

As soon as she thought of this, she wanted to sigh at the injustice that the sky had done to her.

"The girl is new here, and I didn't come to see you because the master didn't let me let me do it. Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, just like you, I was sent to the palace to curry favor with the emperor, my name is Zhitong, what are you and the son hiding in your arms? ”

In the past few days, she has not seen anyone except for some subordinates and etiquette teachers who serve her, and no one has asked her name, and she is not easy to say, after all, she is quite famous because of the "wanted" of the Peach Blossom Demon. The name that the etiquette teacher told her is not important, the important thing is that from today on, she is Ren Junshuang, the third lady of the Ren family, the righteous daughter of the right capital envoy of the Imperial Envoy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the foodie Jun is her younger brother, Ren Wanchen, the righteous son of the right capital imperial envoy.

Your sister!! Ren Junshuang, you are big, this name is too straightforward! For Mao, the name of a foodie can be so normal, just changed her surname, I knew that she would also say her name, and if she only said her name and didn't say her surname, she could also call Ren Nancheng or something.

"Just call me Shuang'er. It's just my brother, named Bang Chen. "Forgive her, she really doesn't have the face to say that her name is Ren Junshuang.

"Only?"

"If you use the wrong quantifier, just ignore it."

After a moment's pause, he soon chuckled again, smiled charmingly, and the pear vortex lightly appeared, "Miss Shuang'er is really an interesting person, and it is indeed much more interesting than those delicate and pretentious eldest ladies who came with me." ”

Does she mean to say that she is not delicate? Do you want to say that she is a woman?

In fact, she is a scumbag with a combat strength of only five, not even as good as a female man.

Just when Mo Nancheng was speechless, Hua Wanchen raised his head, glanced at Zhitong with his spare eyes, and soon buried himself in Mo Nancheng's arms. But it was just a faint glimpse, as if it was shocking, which made Zhi Tong's cheeks blush for a moment, his eyes widened, his lips slightly opened, and he stared intently at Hua Bangchen, as if he had robbed his soul.

Seeing her react like this, the corners of Mo Nancheng's mouth twitched slightly. This little goblin who plays with fire.

It took a while for Zhitong to come back to his senses from the beauty, and when he saw that he was rude, he was a little embarrassed, and coughed and said: "It is worthy of being specially arrested to present to the emperor, and the two of them are really extraordinary." If the emperor sees the two of them, I'm afraid he won't even look at me, and then Zhitong will have to rely on the two of them to cover him. ”

No, those who are ugly can also be a junior, as long as they have the ability to hook people, and with her appearance, they can also be called the best, they are at most the emperor at first sight, but over time they will get tired, and this Oiran is different, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, speaks decently, knows how to charm men, and it is she who can survive well in the harem instead of them.

Fortunately, she only needs to make the emperor take a fancy to her, and when the task is completed, she can find a way to escape from the palace.