This was the first time that the young emperor gave something to the daughter raised by a minister in his boudoir. Only Lin Bingqian had enjoyed such an honor.
Everyone recognized that the great beauty Miss Bing Qian was the woman that the emperor had already taken a liking to, and it was only a matter of time before she was crowned queen.
His Majesty has so many beauties around him, but he has never allowed any woman to step into Fuyun Palace. Perhaps Lin Bingqian really could become the queen?
Nuannuan came to a magnificent mansion, looked at the two servants standing in front of the door not far away, then looked at her torn clothes, and thought for a moment.[
Would people laugh at me if I walked in so arrogantly, or should I sneak in secretly?
So, she came to a slightly shorter fence, raised her breath, and jumped up lightly. Then she jumped slightly. Inside the fence was a flower garden, and in the middle of the flower garden was the yard where she lived.
She is very familiar with this road.
Returning to the boudoir, the personal maid Zhuer was doing embroidery there.
Seeing her coming back in a mess, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Miss, what happened?"
She made a gesture of silence, but had a spring-like smile on her face.
Pearl's eyes turned, she understood, and asked no more questions.
Nuan Nuan entered her bedroom, quickly changed her clothes, touched up her makeup a little, and covered up the scars at the corners of her mouth.
As soon as she was ready and walked out, Pearl already said: "The master sent someone to invite the young lady to have dinner!"