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Chapter 49 The Master of the Court

"Speaking of this, Bahayi, the governor of Bershall, is a hypocritical person. According to the Arab Code, he can only have four wives. But look, although each of the women in this harem is not his wife, it is really hypocritical to be married to him. Look at us Han people, no matter how much wife or concubine, they will take as many houses as they take. This is the true gentleman!"

Zhao Xu, regardless of whether Fatini could understand or not, was so happy that he kept talking. At this time, Fatini really had 120 points of heart last night. Whether it was the trick, skills or enthusiasm, Zhao Xu was impeccable. With Fatini, there was the bald beauty. She was a European, although she didn't know what color her hair was, because she didn't have any hair. She was cleaned up.

But her taste was also quite good. After enjoying it, Zhao Xu was very satisfied. Finally, she was assigned a position as the manager of the floor, which was to manage Zhao Xu's office area. Moreover, Zhao Xu also asked someone to go from the street, and bought a new style song skirt for sale on the island of Ferai from the shop that had resumed business.

After the girls wear it, they are elegant and the wrapping is not tight, but a little concealment is even more confusing. This is the characteristic of the new Song skirt, because it combines the characteristics of Tang skirts and Song skirts, as well as some European aristocratic skirts, which will naturally be more beautiful.

"Fatini, in the harem, you have the highest status except for the women around me. I guess she should be here today. I want to remind you not to provoke her, do you understand?"

Although Fatini had a spring breeze with Zhao Xu, it seemed that she did not regard this matter as her own capital. Instead, she treated it as the general manager of the harem, which was just a natural job. Her attitude made Zhao Xu very satisfied. After the dispute between Shi Shi and Xianglian, Zhao Xu didn't like the fact that he had no peace in his family.

While speaking, a large group of carriages came to the palace as high as ten floors. Zhao Xu knew that Xianglian had arrived, and in his heart he was also a woman of weight. Even Xianglian was not like Fatini in front of him, but she was just a manager and a beauty in bed. But what Xianglian was even better was that Xianglian was also a visionary and scheming woman.

"Are you the one you spoke of, the governor's wife?"

Looking at the brigade's vehicles, Fatini suddenly asked. Zhao Xu understood that this was her job. She could grasp Zhao Xu's ideas at any time and provide appropriate services.

"No, she is not, at least not now. Will it be in the future..."

Speaking of the future, Zhao Xu couldn't help but turn his eyes to the direction of Huangsha City. Shu Yuer's demonic beauty is the wife among him. Even if he could become the emperor one day, that would be the queen among him. Wisdom, beauty, grace, everything a peerless woman should have, Shu Yuer has. And as she grows older, these characteristics become more and more obvious.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Xu shook his head and said that it was too far away to think about that matter. At this moment, he was not concerned about how to get Shu Yuer, but how to conquer the entire Bosaro Province in a short period of time.

Xianglian, who was climbing up the stairs at the moment, looked at Bosaro's palace and felt mixed feelings. It was in this palace that she was forced to lose her chastity. Although the woman who ruined her chastity had been forced to leave by her means, this shameful experience will remain in her mind forever.

When the crystal glass shoes made a crisp sound at the steps under Xianglian's feet, her heart trembled with this rhythm. Subconsciously, she was afraid that Zhao Xu would remember what had happened here, and that she would lose everything that Shi Shi had obtained after she squeezed away. But she could not return it, nor could she give up the result she had given a lot and finally got.

"I want to be here, I want to live here. No matter who there are, all of them must understand that I am the woman who deserves his trust the most!"

This has nothing to do with feelings. In fact, when Xianglian and Zhao Xu had sex, she never thought about the problem of feelings. Because like her, women who want to get the position of the leader of the family do not need any feelings at all. Even if Shi Shi is like, it doesn’t matter what kind of means. What is important is status and the power brought by that position.

When thinking about this, Xianglian felt that the steps under her feet seemed to become calm. After all, Zhao Xu only got this place with her participation, especially after she had mastered Yulin Village for him. In Xianglian's heart, this is her capital, which can be defined as "no wife in times of adversity".

Although her steps became calmer, the closer she got to the level, where Bahayi, the residence of the Bershallo Governor, lived, the trembling heart of Xianglian could not resist. This even made her body tremble. Of course, it might be that kind of thing that left too heavy scars in her heart. It could be that real fear in her heart was making her tremble.

However, when Xianglian saw Zhao Xu, her heart was relieved. Even Zhao Xu's words made her feel that Zhao Xu was really "liked" her and treated her as her own person.

"Xianglian, you are here. I saw your carriage downstairs. I originally planned to pick you up, but I didn't expect you to come so soon! Fatini, this is the mistress of the palace. As the supervisor, you have to obey her orders directly without asking me. Do you understand?"

When Zhao Xu said these words, Xianglian looked at Fatini. The woman in front of her had a bright and radiant smell. It was obvious that Zhao Xu had already had a deep understanding of her last night. But as the master of the palace, Xianglian didn't care about the love between these men and women. Moreover, there were not few women in the palace. If she wanted to sit firmly in her seat, she would be jealous.

"Is Fatini? From now on, all the things in the palace will depend on you. You know that Master Xu needs people to take care of him!"

When she said this, Xianglian didn't even look at Fadini. First, she was able to understand her identity, and secondly, this sentence was also for Zhao Xu to hear. It means that it doesn't matter how much she plays. And the important point is that the mistress of the palace here is her, and it is her Xianglian.
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