In front of Xianyang Palace, Mingzhu looked at the two girls walking out in front of her, with jealousy in her eyes unconsciously.
What happened in the hall just now?
Looking at the two girls in front of them who were dressed in luxurious clothes and could not hide their beauty, Mingzhu instinctively felt a kind of crisis.
In this Xianyang Palace, there is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
Her self-confidence has been severely damaged over the past year or so.
Here, it was not as easy as she imagined. It was very, very difficult to get what she wanted.
"Who are you?" Just when Mingzhu lowered her head to hide her sight, she was already discovered by others.
"Princess, I am Mingzhu." Mingzhu saw Michan asking her, and Mingzhu, who was no stranger to Michan, quickly answered.
"Just now, you looked at us with hostility? But what did my sister and I do to offend you?" Mi Chan asked curiously.
"The princess is joking, how dare Mingzhu be hostile to the princess." Mingzhu smiled awkwardly.
"It's just that I don't dare, it's not that I don't have it." Concubine Yan said quietly at this time.
Mingzhu's face froze instantly. When she met Concubine Yan's gaze, she felt a frightening aura sweeping towards her.
She wanted to kill me? For a moment, Mingzhu felt that her mind went blank.
"It turned out to be a big goblin with a fierce look and a soft heart." Concubine Yan smiled faintly, then ignored Mingzhu and pulled Michan away.
"Huh, we're saved." It wasn't until the backs of Concubine Yan and Mi Chan disappeared from Mingzhu's sight that Mingzhu felt a sense of relief.
Who are these people? Why are they all so scary? That beautiful salamander is, and now even these two are.
Is it true that my pearl has no place in the Qin Palace?
Mingzhu, who used to be extremely confident in herself in every aspect, now had doubts about herself, and what really hit her confidence was the scene a few days ago.
Mingzhu, who was deep in thought, heard the summons in the main hall and walked into the main hall without any delay.
"Mingzhu pays homage to the king." Mingzhu bowed before Ying Zheng and said with bright eyes.
"Today Zhiyang Palace is celebrating Bai's birthday. You will send this gift on behalf of Gu." Ying Zheng picked up a small wooden box from the desk and threw it to Mingzhu.
"Yes." Mingzhu said after taking the wooden box.
"Your Majesty, am I just going to give you a gift?" Mingzhu asked again.
"Don't you want to do something else?" Ying Zheng asked, looking at the much restrained Mingzhu in front of him.
"If the king orders..." Mingzhu said.
She never believed that Ying Zheng asked her to go to Zhiyang Palace just to give her a birthday gift.
"The two hostesses of Zhiyang Palace are both Koreans. After you go there, you should be able to hear the familiar accent." Ying Zheng said.
"Your Majesty, Mingzhu, I understand." Mingzhu showed an understanding smile.
"You go ahead." Ying Zheng waved his hand casually and said.
"Yes." Mingzhu nodded obediently, then walked out of the hall holding the wooden box.
On the carriage heading to Zhiyang Palace, in the spacious carriage, Mingzhu was lying lazily, with one hand supporting her forehead and the other casually resting on the curve between her waist and hips.
"What a beautiful body, why can you remain indifferent?" Mingzhu said and sighed.
"Mingzhu, it's your fault for not living up to expectations. You have obviously seized the opportunity, but at the last moment, you were defeated." Mingzhu said, showing an annoyed look again.
On that day, Ying Zheng clearly gave her a chance, and she did use all her strength. At the last moment, Mingzhu had successfully held the sword. But at that moment, she was so excited that she was defeated first.
The formation came and became defeated.
Thinking of how defeated she felt at that time, as if she was about to dry up, Mingzhu subconsciously tightened her legs.
My legs, which had been strong since I was a child practicing dancing, now became limp.
"Fortunately, there will be opportunities in the future. There are too many masters here. I must seize the opportunity. And where is this opportunity? But in Zhiyang Palace?" Mingzhu's eyes fell on the wooden box under her body.
superior.
A gift? Is Cheng Xi’s wife also worthy of a gift from the King? Or is there something hidden in it?
Also, Xiangyin? Does it refer to the Queen Mother Xia, or Han Ji, the biological mother of Chenglong?
Which one is the goal?
Mingzhu just felt that her brain seemed to be a little exhausted.
When Mingzhu came to Zhiyang Palace, she felt like she had arrived in another world, with laughter and laughter everywhere. Unlike Xianyang Palace, which was obviously the most powerful place, it was extremely quiet.
"Is this a gift from the king?" Bai Ling, who was the protagonist of this banquet, curiously took the wooden box that the pearl was presented to and asked.
"Yes." Mingzhu looked up at the woman in front of her, feeling a slight sense of oppression.
What a tall woman. Mingzhu didn't know what she thought of, and her eyes moved towards Cheng Yu who was sitting next to Queen Mother Xia.
Originally, although Cheng Yu's figure could not be called burly, he was definitely not short, but he was afraid of comparison. If Cheng Yu, who was of medium height, stood in front of Bai Ling, he would look like that child.
Mingzhu, who thought she understood men's psychology fairly well, could easily tell that the relationship between Cheng Yu and his wife would not be very good.
Especially when she presented the gift, Mingzhu noticed the change in Chenglong's expression at that moment.
"Is this the true purpose of the king?" Mingzhu felt in a trance that she seemed to understand something.
Let’s not talk about what Empress Dowager Xia thought about Mingzhu’s arrival, but when Han Ji heard the voice from South Korea again after more than ten years, she became very fond of Mingzhu, and even called her to her side to reminisce together.
Past memories of my teenage years in Korea.
Mingzhu was multitasking. While chatting with Han Ji, she also did not forget to observe the many female relatives in the hall.
Very interesting.
As the protagonist, Bai Ling is naturally the one that Mingzhu pays the most attention to. Mingzhu discovered that although Mrs. Chang'an Jun was talking to many guests, her eyes would always seem to accidentally shift from the wooden box placed aside for a moment.
Sweep.
Interesting. After noticing this, Mingzhu pretended to lower her head and lower her wine glass, with a teasing smile appearing on the corner of her mouth. When she raised her head again, that smile had disappeared without a trace.
Then he started chatting with Han Ji as if nothing had happened.
This is just Zhiyang Palace, it’s so interesting, how interesting will Xianyang Palace be in the future?
Observing everything around her, Mingzhu felt that some of her own attributes had been completely revived.
The water here is the deepest, and only here can we really make waves.
Shui Mingzhu's expression seemed to be stiff for a moment.