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Chapter 59

The next day, Yuyuan Mansion was as quiet as ever. There were no festive festivities with lights and colorful decorations, and there were no beauties coming to choose concubines.

Qianya ran out of Yuyuan Mansion at noon, holding a stack of white pen-and-ink notice papers with her perfect masterpiece on them.

Whenever she walked to a crowded place, she would stick it with dough on the green wall next to it, and then walked along the street to the gate of Xuanyu City.

She smiled proudly and returned to Yuyuan Mansion along the same route, waiting for a good show to come.

A group of people gathered around the notice and watched carefully: Today the Yuyuan Palace will hold a concubine selection event! Any remaining girls aged 20 to 30 can sign up to participate! Prerequisites: Those with big breasts and brainless people are preferred? Those who are gorgeous and smart

Out!

An hour flew by, and nearly a hundred "top beauties" gathered outside the gate of Yuyuan Mansion. They anxiously looked into the palace, and screamed and screamed.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, there are many women waiting outside! The exit of Prince Yuyuan's Mansion is blocked!"

The golden guard knelt on the ground, his forehead covered with large beads of sweat.

"Oh? How could this happen?" He frowned, feeling that this was strange.

Qianya snickered in her heart and walked lightly to the lobby to pay her respects: "Xiaoyu pays homage to the prince! The prince's women are shouting that they want to sign up to choose his concubine. You won't forget the promise you made, right?"

He finally understood and replied with a smile: "Of course I haven't forgotten it! ... Then let's start choosing the concubine now?" He looked at Jin Guard and ordered: "Jin Guard! Let the women outside the door come in and choose the concubine!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

She couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then ran out of the lobby. His ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.

"Shen~shen...meet the prince!" A short woman with an elegant face bowed.

"Get up!" He frowned slightly.

"Your Majesty! You... are so handsome! But... who are you in the family?" Her face turned red with anxiety.

"It's the second prince!" he said helplessly.

She was anxious: "What? The second oldest child? I wonder if the second oldest child has arrived? According to the fortune teller, I cannot marry the second oldest man! Otherwise I will kill him!" She thought again.

Want to laugh and say: "However, you are the one who will kill me, not me! It doesn't matter if I marry you!"

He gave a stiff smile: "Don't you stutter? You speak very easily!"

"Reply to the prince! I~~ slipped away when I was nervous and said something! What kind of... woman do you like?"
Chapter completed!
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