It has been seven days since Qiu Jue returned to the palace, but he has never found a chance to get out, and as for seeing the emperor, it is even more impossible.

Thinking that she was going to see him tomorrow, Qiu Jue gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not nervous at all. ”

It's someone, not her, who should be nervous.

I didn't want to see her, stopped her outside the palace, why didn't you just declare her dead?

Anyway, this one in the palace is also pretended to be a blackbird.

Xue Yinping was a little surprised, "You're so strange." ”

Qiu Jue came back to her senses and asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

What's wrong with her, is it normal?

Xue Yinping thought for a while before explaining: "All women who enter the palace have to make a choice, I have already made it clear to you that night, why are you not in a hurry at all?" ”

Only then did Qiu Jue understand what she meant, "You want to say, I don't know anything, and there will definitely be no good result tomorrow!" ”

Xue Yinping nodded, she had never heard of a noble girl being like this, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etiquette, martial arts, music and dance, none of them would be able to.

Even if this girl is not an official family, as long as ordinary families have the opportunity, they will cultivate their daughters in the family.

How can it be like Qiu Jue, nothing.

The simplest dance is either stepping on other people's shoes or stepping on other people's skirts, and the five tones are incomplete, not to mention the other six, nothing can be accomplished.

That word is not much better than a dog crawling.

Qiu Jue doesn't care, in her opinion, she doesn't want to use what she knows to please others.

Of course, Xue Yinping is right, she really won't.

As for the original owner, he can do anything, and the main one is staring at the queen's position when he is young, so he will naturally do anything.

It's just that she crossed over, and the instinct of her body was still there, but she just didn't want to perform.

Just kidding, with who she is now, does she still need to please others?

Even if that person is the emperor, he is not qualified.

"Did you enter the palace of your own free will?"

Qiu Jue didn't say anything more, just asked her lightly.

Xue Yinping looked at her sideways, saw that she was smiling at the night sky, and also looked at the night sky.

"We women are born with no freedom, and our parents are in charge of everything."

She didn't answer directly, but she also indirectly stated her wishes.

"Therefore, if we can't do what we want, why should we do what others want!"

Xue Yinping savored her words carefully and fell into deep thought.

Qiu Jue looked at the moon and remembered the days outside the palace, as if everything happened yesterday, but a spring and autumn had passed.

A year ago, she tried her best to even make a deal with the Empress Dowager to leave the palace.

A year later, she returned to the imperial city by herself, and she couldn't enter the palace, she could have let the birds fly and the sea was wide from now on, but who would have thought that she had tried her best to sneak into the palace.

The world is really ironic.

Xue Yinping turned around and said softly, "You are different from the day. ”

"What?" Qiu Jue turned his head to look at her with a faint smile on his face.

Xue Yinping frowned, "At this time, you are very beautiful and confident. ”

Qiu Jue turned around and no longer looked at her, but the smile on the corner of her mouth did not disappear, she just changed her name, and did not change her appearance, the original owner was already beautiful, otherwise she would not have determined to spoil the harem and be the queen.

And she thought that she could return to Yongning Palace after entering the palace.

You can also fight with the emperor, hang him for a few days, and let him lose his temper.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't even get out of Chuxiu Palace.

Thinking of this, Qiu Jue was in no mood.

The house was noisy, some people were choosing the color of clothes, and some people were picking ornaments, all of which were prepared in the palace.

But unlike what she knows, the show girl in the Celestial Dynasty Palace, although the clothes are all uniform styles, but there are many colors, she can choose what suits her, and the jewelry can also be picked at will, and even arrange for someone to prepare according to the requirements of the show girl.

Of course, no one will be picky about the things in the palace, that is, they can't be people.

Offending the old man in the palace before entering the palace is not something that a smart person can do.

Xue Yinping got up and was pulled in.

Because of her cold temperament these days, her indisputable appearance, coupled with her unoutstanding appearance, made other women feel at ease.

So some people were willing to be close to her, and they all pulled her in to pick out clothes, and by the way, they gave them staff officers.

Qiu Jue is not treated so well, first, although she is very timid, but her face and figure have become the public enemy of women with ideas in this pestle.

Even if she was real, she wouldn't be their enemy at all, but these girls didn't know.

Qiu Jue sat here for a while, until the grandmother guarding the door frowned, and rarely came over with a good temper and said to her, "I'm going to face the saint tomorrow, so the girl should rest early!" ”

Qiu Jue got up at this time, nodded to the grandmother, and said, "Thank you, grandma." ”

The iron-faced and ruthless grandmother didn't seem to expect her to be so polite, after all, the lord seemed to be weak, but on the first day she moved in, she quarreled with another girl who was much taller and stronger than her.

The scolding words can be described as varied, and even moved. Wu Jiu Literature

Broke the table legs and wanted to hit someone.

It's a ruthless character.

Without waiting for Mama to speak, Qiu Jue continued to ask with a smile: "Dare to ask Mama's surname?" ”

Mama's face became even colder, "The girl doesn't need to talk to the slave and maid, the slave and the maid will not say anything about the master." ”

Qiu Jue smiled dumbly, this is the person who treats her as the emperor who wants to go through the back door and inquire.

She didn't say anything more, but went back to the room, and the moment she stepped through the door, the room fell silent.

Everyone looked to her side.

Qiu Jue touched his face, "What are you looking at?" Flowers on my face? ”

Since she played a trick, these little girls were a little stunned when they saw her, and they all stayed away from her.

Qiu Jue came to Henglan by himself, and there were two things lying alone inside.

A long white dress, a ribbon of the same color, and nothing else.

As for the ornaments, there is only one hosta left, which is still white.

She finally knew why the girls looked at her.

It's up to her to joke!

At this moment, a little girl came over timidly and said, "Yuxiu, I have chosen everything for you, but they snatched it again." ”

This is the only person who cares about Qiu Jue except Xue Yinping, and he is also the follower who follows her when she has nothing to do.

This made Qiu Jue very helpless, didn't she inadvertently save her once? Why is it still glued to her.

I'm about to cry when I say this, and the ability to come to these tears is the same as that of Little Pink.

Qiu Jue was very helpless, and said a few times to tell her not to cry in case of trouble, but some people's tear ducts are so developed that they can't control it.

After that, she didn't talk about it.

So, he kept food for her at dinner, and sometimes hid it, as if he was afraid that he would starve her.

To be honest, Qiu Jue was still a little moved.

Xue Yinping also walked over, for fear that Qiu Jue would be impulsive again, and said, "You wear mine, I don't want to fight with anyone anyway." ”

Qiu Jue pushed her kindness, "No, I think this set looks good, thank you for your kindness." ”

She was just about to take it, but she had an extra set of clothes in her arms, goose yellow, very tender, of course, naturally not as good as any red, purple, and these positive colors.

But it's better than white.

After all, white is not allowed to be worn in the palace, and there are naturally no rules on the surface, but there will always be some things that everyone understands in secret.

All the palaces will prepare like this, and there is also a saying here, tomorrow face saints, as long as they are present, everyone will know that the one wearing white clothes is cannon fodder, the most useless and stupid one.

Naturally, the emperor would not pay attention to her.

The little girl's surname is Zhong Danzi Ling, according to her, the name was taken by her mother, which means, Zhong Tiandi's Lingxiu, as a result, this girl is nothing except a foodie.

In the eight arts, than Qiu Jue, well, it's just a shame.

The clothes were stuffed by Zhong Ling, and then the white suit also ran smoothly into Zhong Ling's arms.

The little girl ran back to her bed with her arms, pulled the quilt over her head, and began to pretend to be asleep and snore.

Qiu Jue was dumbfounded, do you want to be so cute?

She thinks it's cute, but some people don't see it that way, "Idiot! ”

When it's silent, the sound is so abrupt and clear.

Qiu Jue looked at it in an instant, it was really a narrow road, "Shut up if you don't know how to speak, you dare to live in this palace so publicly, do you want to offend everyone?" ”

This woman was the one who had a conflict with her when she first stayed here.

Fan Yinyin, the daughter of the right minister, is a talented woman who is famous in the capital, and she is also very good-looking.

Fan Yinyin snorted lightly, came to her surrounded by several people, raised her chin and said, "What are you, do you represent everyone?" Don't look at how many pounds and taels you have, you've been here for so long, isn't it just a fool who worships you, and other people have ever ignored you? ”

Qiu Jue felt that this was the rhythm of doing things.

"What am I, you are not qualified to be sure, and besides, Zhong Ling is not stupid, you are stupid!"

She looked at Fan Yinyin defiantly, not afraid at all.

"You ......" Fan Yinyin grew so big, no one dared to scold her, so she raised her hand directly and fanned Qiu Jue.

Others didn't stop her if they wanted to, but Qiu Jue had already guarded against her, the moment the words fell, she lowered her body, Fan Yinyin pounced in the air, there was no focus point, the whole person rushed forward, and just fell on the table where Qiu Jue had pulled out a leg earlier.

There was a 'click' and the leg fell off again.

Qiu Jue shouted outside almost instantly: "Mama, Fan Yinyin broke the table again." ”

The old lady listened to the movement in the house outside, it was clear, but she couldn't ignore it, she walked in with a blank face and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Qiu Jue immediately ran behind her, pulled her sleeves with both hands, looked timidly at Fan Yinyin, who had just gotten up, and said: "If she wants to beat me, just hit it, and said that her hands are more expensive, and she is afraid of hurting, so she wants to teach me a lesson with table legs, I'm so afraid, Mama." ”

Everyone: "......"

They must have been dreaming, and they were dreaming the same thing.

But a dream is a dream, and it may be the opposite of reality, otherwise, what they just saw is not the same thing as what others say.