013 Miss Crippled (13)

According to the practice of each dynasty, no matter how high or low the status of the show girls is, they must enter the dark room to be inspected by the grandmothers in the palace before entering the palace.

Whether there is bad breath, whether there is a hidden disease in the body, and even a black mole on the body is not allowed in serious cases.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything.

For the nobles, it is an insult for them to enter the darkroom to be inspected by these grandmothers, or to be naked.

Therefore, most of the noble ladies have already greeted each other at home before entering the palace, as long as they follow the rules and go through the process.

Su Kui knew that no one had ever greeted him in the Taishi Mansion, and he was still thinking about how to get through the trick, so he was pushed into the side room next to the darkroom by the grandmother on the side.

The grandmother respectfully offered her a cup of tea, told her to rest here, and then left.

Slender fingertips crossed the rim of the cup, Su Kui lowered his eyes and thought, who gave such special treatment?

Could it be that when she didn't know, the old lady dragged the relationship and asked the grandmother in the palace?

It's not right, if you do it, there's no reason why the old lady shouldn't tell her.

Su Kui unconsciously rubbed his chin, his pupils turned slightly, and suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in his mind!

Could it be...... He?

After thinking about it, Su Kui picked up the fragrant tea and took a sip, narrowed his eyes slightly, and bent them into a pair of crescent moons.

Yes, in this world, apart from him, who else has such great ability to reach out to the palace.

You must know that the nobles outside are much more noble than her, and the treatment they didn't enjoy was enjoyed by her at this time, if they knew-

Tsk, Su Kui smacked his lips.

Jun Mozhen will pull hatred for her, but why is she not the slightest fear in her heart, but she is excited?

To say, Su Kui has been a master who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic since his previous life, and it is difficult to make people crazy.

For more than 20 years, I want to straighten her up with a crooked and thorough character, but there is only one word, difficult! It's hard to get to the sky!

This small side room is not big, and there is no other free space except for a table and a few chairs.

The indoor light was very dim, and only a few rays of light came out of the cracks, reminding Su Kui that it was still daylight outside.

After sitting for almost half an hour, so long that Su Kui even thought that she was going to die of old age in this airtight hut, the old lady who brought her in appeared.

Behind her was a girl who was over eighteen years old and wearing a women's dress in the Sauce Purple Palace.

The girl wore a bun, wore a palace flower, and her face was ordinary, looking extremely inconspicuous.

But Su Kui, who has read countless people, can keenly perceive that the footsteps of the girl coming towards her are light and almost silent, and a pair of eyes occasionally shine under the ordinary face.

She concluded that this palace maid knows martial arts, and she is not weak!

Thinking in his mind, Su Kui's expression was very calm.

The old lady approached with a smile on her face, blessed her, and said, "Congratulations to the little master Feng for being selected, the old slave is here to congratulate the little master first," and then pointed to the palace maid who was only two steps away from her, "This is a green waist, and I will follow the little master in the future, and if the little master is not satisfied, you can tell her to come to the old slave, and the old slave must do her best." ”

"Oh?" Su Kui was a little surprised, thinking that she would not even be able to pass the primary election, and she even told Mama Gu to wait outside, and if she was taken down, she would go home as soon as possible.

I didn't expect to be selected!

Su Kui could only sigh secretly, the power of the script, whether he is suitable or not, the script is king!