"Miss, do you still like this outfit?"

The maid next to her didn't dare to look at her young lady's expression, and asked worriedly.

Hao Fei learned from Hao Ren's memory that this is Xiangye, well, now it's her father, the new maid Qingya who personally picked her up, the last one, should be beaten to death!

"Okay."

As the concubine of the first prime minister of the dynasty, it is not too much to dress luxuriously.

On the occasion of the draft, it is necessary to pay attention to it and stand out, and her identity is there, it is impossible to be low-key, but it looks contrived.

"Miss, the time of the ceremony is near, and the slave will take you there."

Hao Fei nodded, and followed Qingya around in the huge palace, faintly worrying in his heart.

She's a road idiot!

This alone is enough for her to receive a boxed lunch in the first episode of the palace fighting drama.

Headache!

"The Eighth Prince."

The eunuchs and palace maids not far in front of them saluted one after another to make way, and this title aroused Hao Fei's curiosity.

Looking up, he was facing the eyes of the eight princes in everyone's mouth.

Seeing Hao Fei's familiar face, Xin Bojin's pupils shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.

As a royal man, such a gaffe is only for a moment, and then it is replaced by disappointment and heartache.

"Ren'er, why are you here? You didn't mean to ...... with me."

"The Eighth Prince."

From the moment he saw Xin Bojian, Hao Fei didn't miss any expression on his face.

Appearing at such a critical time, if you don't come to make trouble, you believe in the evil!

"The people who live in this splendid palace are all ladies who come to participate in the draft, in other words, it is a woman's boudoir, and the prince is afraid that it will be inconsistent with the rules when he appears here."

"But this palace is so big, and it is understandable that the prince went to the wrong place, how do you do the slaves, why don't you take the prince out quickly?"

The latter words were said to the minions around Xin Bojin, and the minions around her, she was reluctant to scold.

Xin Bojin's eyes were gloomy, and he wanted to break off the relationship with him in just a few words and step into this palace?

"Ren'er ......"

"The Eighth Prince, please respect yourself!"

Hao Fei interrupted Xin Bojian's words again, and his eyes swept around intentionally or unintentionally.

"If the prince doesn't leave, he will be seen by more people, don't lose the royal face when the time comes."

The topic rose to the royal face, Xin Bojin could only swallow the words that reached his throat, swallowed them back, shook his sleeves, and left angrily.

Looking at Xin Bojin's distant back, Hao Fei compared herself with a "V" in her heart, this person is not as difficult to deal with as she imagined.

……

Xin Bojin walked out of the Splendid Palace and kicked the slave behind him fiercely.

"Dong Hai, didn't you watch her die with your own eyes? What the hell is going on? ”

"Slave...... Slave...... The minions don't know either. ”

When he saw Hao Ren alive, he was also startled, if he hadn't listened to her, he would have thought he had seen a ghost.

"You don't know? So what do I want you for? ”

kicked Dong Hai again, "Don't let me check it yet!" ”

"Yes...... Yes, Lord Wang. ”

Dong Hai continued to crawl, for fear that he would be swallowed alive by his master if he took a step too slow.

Xin Bojin looked at the palace gate behind him, his eyes dark and gloomy.

Want to fly on the branches and become a phoenix?

The people of your Hao family are not qualified!

……

The Imperial Study

Sitting in front of the table, the man in a golden silk yellow robe with cold eyebrows was stunned by the movements of his hands, and he helplessly supported his forehead.

It had only been one morning, and it had been his ninth distraction.