Chapter 640: The Princess of the Former Dynasty? Kokuko-sama? (12)
Yao Yilian said: "My lord, the concubine has specially learned a dance in recent days. ”
As he spoke, Yao's face was slightly red, and there was shame in his soft voice that could not be concealed.
There was affection in those peach blossom eyes, "I don't know if adults can appreciate their faces at night." ”
Yao bit his lip slightly, his face flushed like a freshly ripe peach.
The shy and somewhat reserved appearance is even more attractive.
Few men can stand up to a backyard woman.
But the key is that Yun Chu is a real woman.
This somewhat awkward atmosphere ended with Guogong bowing his head and opening the paperwork.
Yao Shi didn't miss a chance, looked at Yun Chu with a blank eye, and the handkerchief in his hand unconsciously tightened.
Nervous and expectant.
"I can't be empty today."
In a word, all the hopes of the Yao family were extinguished.
The delicate color of the woman's face turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yao bit his lip and blessed his body.
"The concubine knows."
When she left the study, Yao Yilian rubbed her handkerchief in annoyance.
She has been in the Guogong Mansion for half a year and has never served the Guogong closely.
Never once did the adults stay in her yard.
Xu laughed at her for a long time because of this, and always pressed her with this matter.
The Xu family entered the mansion much earlier than Yao Yilian, and Yao Yilian didn't know what happened before.
But at least after she entered the mansion, Guogong never stayed in Xu's house.
Although Yao was sad and unwilling, he never resented Guogong.
Adults are dedicated to the country, wise and martial, and have a stunning appearance.
No number of women who want to step into the Guogong Mansion have this opportunity.
Yao Yilian can become the side lady of the Guogong Mansion, which is already a great honor.
Even if you can't sleep for adults, ordinary people can't envy that glory and status.
After Yao left, the study was cleared.
Yun Chu supported his chin with one hand and tapped his fingers on the table.
In a way, the original owner has a little bit of scum.
It's not fair to the two women in the backyard.
Yun Chu wanted to write a letter of resignation directly and dismissed the backyard.
But in ancient times, it was a great humiliation for a woman to be divorced.
Yun Chu thought about it and still didn't make a decision easily.
After a while, Bai Fu entered the study and arched his hand: "My lord, Your Majesty will speak." ”
"Say."
"Tomorrow's concubine selection ceremony, Your Majesty invites the prince to preside over it."
Yun Chu: "......"
Duan Chao chose a concubine, let her come and see? It's a shame that this guy can figure it out.
Bai Fu added: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty said that you must go, there is no room for negotiation. ”
“……”
"Got it."
Yun Chu spoke faintly, looking lacking in interest.
Bai Fu retreated.
Since Duan Chao ascended the throne, it was the first time that he officially chose a concubine.
The front has been stabilizing the government, capturing the hearts of the people, and neglecting the harem.
Based on the original owner's understanding of Duan Chao, this guy is free and lazy, and he is not so beautiful. It is estimated that the matter of choosing a concubine is also a decision that the ministers of the DPRK and China were forced to make after repeated performances.
As a result, this guy also smashed the matter of choosing a concubine on her head.
Yun Chu rubbed his eyebrows, and finally understood what "the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die".
Early the next morning, Yun Chu changed into an official uniform with ink-colored moire.
The lips are not dotted and vermilion, the skin is whiter than snow, and the cold and indifferent temperament looks ethereal and distant.
Fu Xing was temporarily notified to enter the palace with Guogong.
As for what it is, Fuxing doesn't know yet.
The maid wanted to groom Fu Xing, but was kicked out of the house by the princess.
When Yun Chu was notified, Fu Xing was sitting in front of the vanity mirror.
In the mirror is a face that captivates the country and the city, and it is a face that is enough to make anyone fall for it.
And the owner of this face did not care.
The scratches on the side of the face were barely visible, and the skin was as delicate as an egg that had just been peeled.