Chapter Two Hundred and One
"There's Mama Lao. Shen Wanwan was slightly blessed in the direction of her grandmother, and she looked good, well-behaved and sensible.
"Let's go, Flowey. Shen Wanwan looked at Huahua gently, put her hand on Huahua's hand, turned around and walked towards the hall, "We have to move quickly, we can't let the Queen Mother wait in a hurry." ”
Shen Wanwan's nails were extremely sharp and long, buckled on Huahua's wrist, and Huahua was in pain, and she didn't dare to say anything.
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"Your Majesty. "Wang Desheng passed by here with Qin's return, and just saw Shen Wanwan saluting the leading grandmother, the emperor is good, stop here straight, and look at the girl for a while......
Wang Desheng patted his brain, isn't the emperor taking a fancy to someone?
Wang Desheng looked at it, a little far away, and he couldn't see it clearly, but looking at that figure, his bearing was ...... It must be good. also saluted to the grandmother, presumably she is also gentle and virtuous, and she is also Prime Minister Shen Cheng behind her, this virtuous character and prominent family background, it is not impossible for the emperor to be included in the harem, and it is also a big help for the emperor.
Wang Desheng's eyes were dripping, his brain was spinning rapidly, and he found some words of praise, ready to test the emperor's tone.
"This ...... Miss Shen family, look at it well......" Wang Desheng's eyes stared straight at Qin Gui's face, aiming not to miss any subtle expression on Qin Gui's face, "Virtuous and virtuous, graceful posture, looking extremely good." ”
"Hmm. Qin Gui nodded faintly, turned around and walked in the direction of the imperial study.
Well?
What does that mean?
Wang Desheng was at a loss......
Well, do you agree with what he said? Virtuous and virtuous, graceful posture?
But just one um, it's too perfunctory, isn't it......
What does that mean, do you like it or don't like it?
Wang Desheng felt that his already thinning hair had to lose a lot of money when he followed the emperor every day.
This is not a typical response to the old saying, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry.
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Inside the dormitory,
Shen Wanwan was in a good mood and hummed a little song......
Tsk, she just happened to catch a glimpse of the emperor stopping there to look at herself, she must have liked herself a little, otherwise how could she stop and look at it for so long, if it weren't for Zhao Ling'er, a slut, she would have been with the emperor a long time ago......
Shen Wanwan's cheeks were flushed, and she must have thought of something indescribable.
The virtuous performance he just gave must have added points in the eyes of the emperor.
It seems that the day when he is favored is not far away.
Shen Wanwan smiled proudly, pointed at Huahua and said, "Come and press Miss Ben's shoulders and legs." ”
Hmph, if it weren't for Fang Cai in order to brush her face in front of Qin Gui, she would have needed to bend her knees like a slave, but she was just a dog under the Queen Mother, and she didn't even care about the Queen Mother, let alone her subordinates.
However, if you can get the favor of the emperor, it will not be a loss.
Shen Wanwan closed her eyes and enjoyed Huahua's leg pinching service......
Huahua reminded in a low voice: "Miss, why don't you wash up?" I almost have to go to the Queen Mother's place......
Shen Wanwan opened her eyes slightly, and said with disdain in her eyes: "Keep pressing, the Queen Mother will let her wait, people are old, and they naturally need to move more." ”
"Yes. Huahua lowered her head and didn't say much......
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At the other end, Fushou Palace.
"Go down. Laifu asked the grandmother who was sent to pick up Shen Wanwan to retreat first.