Chapter 112, I Heard That the Tyrant Was Cruel (11)
When Shen Jiu was placed in Huayi Palace, the whole person was still stunned.
She sat blankly in front of the vanity mirror, letting the palace ladies toss and turn on her head, brushing her face with layers of powder.
The palace maid who groomed her was still whispering: "The little master's skin is a little bad. β
Can this be good? She was exposed to the wind and sun every day, and she washed clothes over there against the cold wind.
The palace maid combed her hair in a bun and put a hairpin on her head: "The little lord has a delicate appearance, which is different from all the ladies in the palace, no wonder it has attracted His Majesty's attention." β
Don't beat around the bush so much, you can just say that she is not good-looking.
Shen Jiu was a little annoyed by the palace maid's toss, and raised his hand to stop her movements: "No need to put on makeup anymore." β
The palace maid covered her lips and smiled: "Where can I not meltβ"
Shen Jiu stood up: "Your Majesty hasn't seen my clean face. β
The palace maid suddenly stopped squeaking.
Shen Jiu turned to the side and sighed, "Which lady are you?" β
The palace maid's body stiffened slightly, and then she suddenly knelt on the ground: "The slave and maid only have one master, the little master, and the slave and maidβ"
Shen Jiu waved his hand and stood up: "Don't say these useless things. β
She wasn't interested in who the master behind this palace maid was, her thoughts were a little confused now, and she wanted to be alone: "Don't follow me." β
Shen Jiu entered the house, sat on the bed, and lowered his head to wipe the hair on the fat meow.
She was originally ready to punish her, but she didn't expect that as soon as he changed her words, she suddenly changed her identity, and suddenly changed from a woman in a raccoon to a master.
She was so ruthless that the fat cat meowed twice unhappily, and pressed Shen Jiu's hand with her paws.
Shen Jiu's movements stopped and sighed lowly.
She really didn't understand Bo Jing's intention to promote her to talent.
The fat cat turned his head and licked the fur for a long time, and finally licked the fur that was picked up by Shen Jiu.
It meowed twice, and persuaded Shen Jiu without any distraction: "Tyrants don't need a reason to do things. β
It yawned, licked its nose with the tip of its pink tongue, and landed on Shen Jiu's lap: "Maybe he really just wanted to see how you seduce him." β
Shen Jiu tugged at the corners of his lips.
She didn't think about Bo Jing's motive for doing this, and thought about another thing.
Since she has become a talented person, it is impossible to be a female official anymore, and there is only one choice left to become a first-class person-
Become a queen.
Shen Jiu lay on the bed irritably and rolled on the mattress.
She has no background, and if she wants to become a queen, she can only rely on Bo Jing's favor.
The favor of Bojing......
Shen Jiu closed his eyes and sighed.
There are so many women in this harem, including Lin Guiren, who was favored before, and Qin Guifei, who was pregnant.
She might as well live longer than them, and see who can become a concubine.
Shen Jiu thought about it for a while, and then it was time for dinner.
She had dinner, and her grandmother urged her to take a bath.
She was forced to take a bath, and the hairpin that was worn by the maid in the afternoon was all taken down.
Shen Jiu stood naked by the bath with his hair scattered.
A grandmother rolled her up with a futon and sent her to the sedan chair one by one.
The sedan chair jolted for a while, and then stopped again not long after.
Shen Jiu was carried into a palace and placed on the bed.
The eunuchs and grandmothers retreated neatly, and Shen Jiu lay on the bed alone, watching the candles burn little by little.
Halfway through the candle, the sound of the door being pushed rang.