As the weather slowly warms up, the earth is reborn, and the birds that have gone away fly back.

Mocha was fished out of the quilt by Shui Yue early in the morning, dressed up, don't ask why, because the annual trainee audition of the harem has begun.

Shui Yue and the others looked at the bright and moving ink tea, and their hearts trembled, their masters were so beautiful.

"Master, it's getting more and more beautiful, and if it grows, it's different." Several people praised it.

Mocha said that it was a little grand, and took off some eye-catching hairpins, just a lily bun, a hairpin with a wrapped flower, pinned next to the bun, and some small accessories were inserted elsewhere.

Mo Cha looked at the refreshing and non-greasy hair accessories, and was in a good mood, although she wanted to be low-key, but not simple, looking at the copper realm, the makeup looked a little like she had seen a female star Tang Dynasty makeup in modern times - pink peach blossom makeup.

Then put on a peach-colored waist-length skirt, wear a pale pink coat, and a white shawl, which has a kind of peach and scorching beauty.

Mocha admired itself for a moment in place, walked to the courtyard, and there happened to be a red camellia blooming gorgeous and moving.

Mo Cha's action of lowering his head and sniffing the camellia is beautiful and fresh, but it is because he has no camera, otherwise Mo Cha himself would not let go of such a beautiful scene.

It happened that Wang Jieyu came over to meet Mocha, and when she entered the gate, she couldn't take her eyes off it, with amazement: "Chacha is really worthy of the posture of heaven and man." Wang Jieyu didn't exaggerate, she felt that if there were really immortals, it would probably look like this!

Mo Cha heard the voice, turned around and smiled brightly at Wang Jieyu, which corresponded to the poem: Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

"Sister Wang, you are also very beautiful today." Mo Cha said coquettishly.

She is not overly exaggerated, this kind of fresh and refined dress is very suitable for Wang Jieyu's beautiful appearance, Wang Jieyu has a classical melon seed face, which is not suitable for glamorous dressing, but it is very suitable for this style.

Wang Jieyu smiled softly, and nodded the ink tea forehead with a handkerchief: "Cha Cha is used to saying this kind of sweet words to make me happy." ”

Mo Cha looked serious: "That's right, it's not my sister Wang who is elegant and generous, dignified and beautiful, gentle as jade......"

Hearing a bunch of rainbow farts without duplicates, Wang Jieyu laughed and trembled.

The two of them messed around for a long time, and they went to the draft site when the hour was almost up, and today they were going to see De Jong of the show girl, and the popular point is to see her appearance.

Coming to Jingyixuan, there were all kinds of young ladies, Mo Cha restrained her desire to scream, and walked with standard steps.

When those show girls saw this beautiful and incomprehensible ink tea, they suddenly fell silent.

It was still Mocha who saluted the queen, and the queen smiled and said, "Concubine Chun is polite, sit down." ”

Only then did those people know that this was the legendary concubine, who entered the palace from a small nobleman and was promoted to a concubine in one year.

Originally, they thought it was an exaggeration, but when they saw the real person, they instantly felt a little inferior, there was such a delicate beauty there, and the emperor looked down on them.

Hearing the voices around him talking about himself, Mocha's standard smile almost didn't hang up.

At this time, Zhen Shuyi, who likes to be late, also arrived.

But with the pearl of ink tea in front, the impact on the show girls is relatively small.

But it also aroused the jealousy of all the show girls.

Zhen Shuyi sat at the bottom of Mocha with a smug smile on her face, others didn't know, but Mocha knew it clearly.

[Drop, Harvest Envy +5......+10]

[Hahaha, this feeling is so cool, and I have gained more than a thousand jealousy points at once. Jin Shuyi shouted happily.

Mocha looked at her quietly.

[Drop, the host still owes 9000 envy points, whether to confirm the repayment.] 】

[uh... Wait a minute, save it and pay it back! Zhen Shuyi was choked all of a sudden, and slowly returned to the system for a long time.

But Mo Cha was a little keenly aware that someone was secretly looking at her, Mo Cha's ears were a little messy, there was Yang Cairen's muttering, and Zhen Shuyi's yelling, which made her have a headache, and she silently recited in her heart, and her voice became quiet, but she heard a new voice.

{Which is the heroine of Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty?} Imperial Concubine? ｝

{It should be the exotic Zhen Shuyi, anyway, I didn't see that Chun Concubine in the book, it should be an inconspicuous cannon fodder, but I didn't say that this cannon fodder is so good-looking, even better than my body, I'm angry, I don't describe it, it should be a short-lived ghost.} ｝

{But this time I'm here, Emperor Ming Xuan's eternal love is definitely going to be replaced, and he must have no resistance to a modern soul like me.} ｝

Hearing such a few voices in a row, Mo Cha couldn't help but hold his forehead a little, in the book? White moonshine? Through? Love through the ages? Is there a new time-traveling character again?

And it's wearing books, so the place where she comes from is not the same world as herself, this world is in the novel, and she is cannon fodder? Mo Cha thought that it was really getting more and more interesting, and it was estimated that there would be a new traverser against the system traverser in the back, and the good shows would be one after another.

However, according to what this person said, this plot should be before Yang Cairen was reborn, and now it is a little different.

Mocha looked at almost thirty show girls, and first checked the appearance by the grandmother, oh no, it was De Jong artist.

It was my own experience before, but now, it's someone else, so Mocha looked at these show girls with great interest, all of them are good, it's Yan Gou's harem! Ink tea has no image of Y.Y in my heart.

Everyone else looked at these people carefully, still taking a defensive posture, afraid that others would steal the limelight.

Spring is coming, and the flowers in the garden are blooming, competing with each other, more delicate than the color......