Male God No. 17: Memories (12)
The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the day of the draft came.
Xia Mu summoned Chu Xue early in the morning and deliberately dressed up carefully.
Xia Mu was wearing an off-white carved silk moon season flower moon dress, with soft shoulder-length hair, a chic bun on her hair, a carved gold phoenix tail copper Huasheng inserted in her light and slow cloud temples, and a red gold inlaid jade Ruyi ring on her hand with skin like clotted fat, and a soft silk silk around her waist, the whole person looked like a peerless beauty.
Looking at the beautiful woman in the mirror, Xia Mu couldn't help but be narcissistic for a while, carefully looking at his delicate eyebrows.
Bai Qiu waited on the side, cautiously, "Niangniang, aren't you uncomfortable?" ”
Xia Mu didn't laugh angrily, and raised his eyebrows, "Why is this beauty unhappy when she enters the palace?" Everyone has this love for beauty, and it's time to add some fresh blood to this harem. ”
"I just don't know if this beauty is the same on the outside, but this palace will wait and see." Xia Mu smiled and immediately stood up.
"Now that you've packed up, let's go and have some fun."
Xia Mu bent the corners of his lips with a smile in his eyes.
I don't know what kind of style the famous virtuous concubine Niangniang is.
Rare costumes and competitions, Xia Mu is becoming more and more interested in the opening of the show.
Although this beauty is good, it may not be the heart of the city, and I don't know if it will be dog-eat-dog.
Let's look at how Zuoqiu Wenle chooses, and whether a number of checks and balances or set a target, you can't see it.
I heard that there are a lot of outstanding people in this draft, and the stunning beauty doesn't know if Zuoqiu Wenle is blessed?
Xia Mu, as the concubine of the favored harem, arrived neither early nor late, and the palace selection had just begun.
"Sister, this is not the right time, you sisters can wait here for a long time, isn't it a bit unruly." Concubine Xian has a smiling face and fine makeup.
The provocation in these words was as straightforward as ever, and the concubines decisively kept silent.
Adults fight the method, and if you are not careful, you can harm the fish in the pond.
Xia Mu lazily sat down on the main seat, without raising his eyelids, "The emperor hasn't come, why is my sister in a hurry?" I heard that the sister of the Qin family also ran for the election, could it be that my sister can't wait to deepen the sisterhood? ”
Concubine Xian's face turned black in an instant, and her lips turned white, if it weren't for the wrong place, a batch of antiques would suffer this doom again.
The anger on Concubine Xian's body, even if she wants to hide it, she can't hide it.
This Xia Mu was a bright mockery, secretly laughing at her deep thoughts, dedicated to calculating for the Qin family, but in the end she was despised by her family.
When Concubine Xian knew General Qin's plan, she didn't know how many times the little abacus in her heart rang.
Originally, I wanted to discuss it with General Qin, move it with affection, and know it with reason, maybe he would give up sending his concubine into the palace.
After all, it is not a glorious thing for sisters to work together, not only is her face disgraced, but the dark stakes in her hands may also be affected.
But this matter failed to go as the virtuous concubine Qin Zimo wished, and General Qin refused coldly and coldly.
It made her lose face in this palace, and now that the old thing has been brought up by Xia Mu, how much better can Concubine Xian's temper be.
I don't know who will crash into Concubine Xian's muzzle this time, and the meaning in Xia Mu's eyes is even stronger.
Zuoqiu Wenle sat in the first place, and in addition to the Queen Mother and Concubine Xian, Xia Mu was happy.
In this way, there is a rare leisure in the harem.
Manager Gao sang, and the draft officially began.
One by one, the women bowed their heads and cautiously entered in order according to the height of the background.
General Qin's concubine was also in the first batch of audiences.
Xia Muqiang sat up and looked carefully.
If Xiao is like his sister, it is a bit far-fetched.
Virtuous Concubine Qin Zimo, as her name suggests, has a delicate appearance, but her temperament is a little cold.
This concubine Qin Rou is completely different, the whole person is a little incompatible with the temperament of the Qin family, her eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved, and her tenderness is like water.
To tell the truth, this Qin Rou's appearance is still inferior to Qin Zimo, and she is not even ranked among the top in this harem.
But even if such a woman is not outstanding in all aspects, General Qin will not hesitate to offend Qin Zimo and send her to the palace, which is a little puzzling to Xia Mu.
It is not enough to have a lady in a high position, you have to send in a concubine who climbs up from the bottom, Xia Mu pondered.
Xia Mu was puzzled in his heart, but his face was not obvious, and he sat there, showing the atmosphere and demeanor of his birthplace.
Xia Mu smiled in his eyes, pretending to be serious and looking at the groups of young and beautiful women.
Zuoqiu Wenle saw it very quickly, if he didn't feel it at first sight, he immediately made people put off the brand, and the whole process was a lot faster.
Looking at the batches of young and beautiful bodies, Xia Mu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Don't say that the ancients are really well developed, and a young girl in her teens can be a junior high school student in modern times, but now she has taken on such a big thing as branching out.
Intermission......
"Sister, I've been sighing for a long time, but I'm looking at it seriously." Concubine Xian couldn't help but tease, trying to get back the field she had just lost.
Xia Mu chuckled indifferently, "Such a beauty, isn't my sister happy when she sees it?" ”
Choked on a sentence that Concubine Xian had nothing to say, and almost broke the veil.
The episode ended quickly, and the whole draft unfolded in an orderly manner.
Xia Mu sat on the top seat, and there were many people below who secretly aimed at her existence with their spare eyes.
After all, the party in the harem is also a legend.
Everyone is curious, and they all want to see who the woman who was held by Zuoqiu Wenle on the tip of their hearts is.
What's more, there are many who want to replace it, but their faces are not obvious.
By the time it was the turn of the younger sister, the draft was coming to an end.
Xia Mu straightened his back, and his eyes became more and more concentrated.
This Qiu Qiu's whole temperament is like an orchid, his eyebrows and eyes are like jade, and he looks a little outstanding, which instantly attracted Zuoqiu Wenle's attention.
Without the slightest doubt, Xia Mu nodded secretly.
There was a calculation in my heart in an instant.
It seems that the batch of draft girls selected this year is more anxious than the previous ones.
Xia Mu secretly weighed it, and was very satisfied in his heart.
If this batch of women were all indisputable people, Xia Mu would have to cry to death.
Xia Mu hooked the corners of his mouth, this ordinary life is finally going to change, and a new battle is about to start again.
As long as those people are okay and don't find a sense of existence from her, Xia Mu will never interfere at will. After all, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, but if people offend me, cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.
In contrast, she is more concerned with the changes above the court. If there is no accident, this good thing for the Qin family and the Wang family will be staged.
The draft lasted until the evening, and when everything was over, Xia Mu shook back leisurely.
Zuoqiu Wenle is in this situation now, but he will never favor a concubine.