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[30] No longer comfortable

Hua Xiangrong hugged her lips and smiled, with a pear dimple faintly visible on her cheek. It was light and faint, seemingly there, sweet to the heart. She also wanted to know why Fu Jiuchen suddenly appeared in her orchid garden.

What is distressing is that if others know that Fu Jiuchen appeared in her orchid garden today, her quiet life will definitely come to an end.

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Sure enough, just as she thought, Fu Jiuchen's appearance in Lanyuan quickly spread throughout the palace.

In the next half month, the threshold of her orchid garden was almost broken.

Most of them came to her to inquire about the situation in the name of giving gifts.

I want to know what method this unpopular princess used to get Fu Jiuchen to come to a place like Orchid Garden.

Hua Xiangrong scolded Fu Jiuchen in her heart. Why did she come to him when she had nothing to do? Her peaceful little life was gone.

"Sister Princess..." A crisp voice rang at the entrance of Lanyuan.

Hua Xiangrong, who was sleeping comfortably on the homemade rocking chair, frowned when she heard the voice. She didn't want to open her eyes, she just wanted to pretend to be dead.

This is another lady who came to find her.

Mu Wanqing stood at the entrance of the Orchid Garden wearing a bright red and silver-trimmed floor-length skirt of flowers, with delicate jade beads on her hair as she walked. Her already bright face looked even more gorgeous under the delicate makeup.

Behind her were two maids.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked through the wooden door to see what was going on inside. When she saw Hua Xiangrong lying in the yard, she was overjoyed. She raised her voice and continued shouting: "Sister Princess, open the door. I just arrived the day before yesterday.

Mu Wanqing is doing great."

Hua Xiangrong reluctantly opened her eyelids, stood up slowly, and raised a charming face, with green hair and green temples, thickly dyed with spring mist, distant eyebrows with dark eyebrows, eyes filled with autumn water, and skin as white as snow,

Pink and crispy.

The peach and plum blossoms are jealous of each other, and they are so graceful that they make others look very pretty.

She began to curse Fu Jiuchen again in her heart. If he hadn't appeared in her orchid garden out of nowhere that day, his flowers and butterflies wouldn't come here every day to disturb her leisure.

What about the people who promised to eat and wait to die?

Walking to the door of the courtyard, he stretched out his hand to open the bolt on the wooden door, and forced a smile to Mu Wanqing at the door, "Sister Wanqing, why are you here again in Lanyuan? Lanyuan is dirty and smelly.

Aren't you afraid of getting your dress dirty?"

Mu Wanqing was several years older than her, but because she was a princess and she was just a concubine of Fu Jiuchen, she insisted on calling her sister, which made Hua Xiangrong particularly disgusted.

Mu Wanqing looked at Hua Xian with a smile like a flower.

I just feel that her appearance, even though she has not applied makeup, is already incomparable to the brilliance of the moon. She prides herself on her beauty, but in front of Hua Xiangrong, she pales in comparison and can only be regarded as a green leaf.

Even if others are very beautiful, they can't compare to her charm.

No wonder staying in a place like Orchid Garden would attract the prince's attention.

I think she is the daughter of a fourth-grade military general, but she has been in the palace for more than a year, and has not even seen the prince's face a few times, let alone sleeping with him.

"Sister Princess, I have a box of fine bird's nest silk here. My family asked someone to give it to me. I brought it to you today so that you can try it."

Hua Xiangrong pursed her lips and lowered her head, looking at the beautifully wrapped gift box in her hand.
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