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Chapter 238: Huamian's Brain Hole

If time traveling is as simple as buying cabbage, wouldn’t this world be chaotic long ago?

No matter how you look at that old man Jia doesn’t look like a European, maybe it’s just a coincidence?

Although I thought so, I still couldn't help but admire the exquisiteness of the building in front of me. When I was far away, I looked just a piece of white all over, which made me feel a simple first impression. Now, when I looked closer, I had a completely different effect.

What kind of building is this? Hua Mian was so shocked that she almost called out. She had never seen any building like the bedroom in front of her. The pillars and eaves were carefully carved on three-dimensionally. Just looking at the meticulous processes, she got goosebumps.

But at the same time, Huamian also had new questions. People as national teachers could actually live in the palace. Since there is a profession of Zhongguan in this world, it means that the emperor would definitely mind having a normal man living in the palace. No matter how special the national teachers are, this does not seem to be a reason for him to have a dormitory in the palace.

"After passing the national teacher's bedroom, you are about to enter the harem," Ling Ran's voice rang beside the car.

The dividing line between the harem and the front is actually the National Master's bedroom? Is the emperor here so generous? I really don't know whether to praise the emperor's heart or the national master's thick-skinned face.

The team has walked a long distance, but it has not yet been able to leave the scope of this white palace. The bedroom of a national teacher is so vast, which shows how important it is in this country. Since I am working in the palace this time, I may have the opportunity to meet the national teacher. Thinking of this, Hua Mian feels a little excited.

In the sun, Huamian's eyes were so painful that she was exposed by the dazzling light reflected from the White Jade Palace. She put down the curtain and leaned back, picked up the soft pads beside her and hugged her. It had been nearly half a day since she came out of Hua Street. Although she had entered the palace, she still didn't know when she would arrive at her destination. If it weren't for the fact that she had encountered another inspection like the Imperial Guard just now, Huamian would have taken out her phone to play.

Perhaps because she felt Hua Mian's boredom, Ling Ran said: "Please sit for a while, and you will reach the Hejing Palace of Concubine Jing not far ahead."

After hearing Ling Ran say this, Hua Mian's calm curiosity crawled out again. This was the first time she had officially met a big shot after traveling through time. Although the fourth lady Sikong Yue, the general of Zhenbei, and the third prince Yuan Kongming, who met on Hua Street, can also be called an absolute big shot, they are still a little worse than the imperial concubines of a country. After all, in all the knowledge of Hua Mian's costume dramas, the imperial concubines have absolute roles.

Thinking of this, Hua Mian sat in the car and began to make up for all the things she was about to encounter in her mind.

Maybe it was because Concubine Jing had a rare child after giving birth, and the position of the rear was still empty. If she wanted to sit in that position, she would have to have a bargaining chip. The eleventh prince was gifted and lost his mother at a young age, so she was the right candidate.

In order to make the 11th prince raise her body and become more competitive, Concubine Jing came to her... Yes, yes, it must be like this, wait!!! Wait! If so, Concubine Jing is 99% of her black-hearted attributes. When the matter is over, they may not be able to do anything to herself...silence or something?

Although these seem to be all their own delusions, no one can tell whether something will really happen, and they still need to be prepared to deal with it.

"If they do...I'll do it..."
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