Chapter 129 Pearl is Observing

In front of Xianyang Palace, Mingzhu looked at the two girls walking out in front of her, her eyes unconsciously showing jealousy.

What happened in the hall just now?
Looking at the two girls who were dressed luxuriously but couldn't hide their beauty, Mingzhu instinctively felt a crisis.

In this Xianyang Palace, it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Her self-confidence has been severely damaged in the past year or so.

Here, it's not as easy as she imagined, and it's very, very difficult to get what you want.

"Who are you?" Just when Mingzhu lowered her head to hide her sight, she had already been spotted.

"Return to the princess, I am Mingzhu." Seeing Michan asking herself, Mingzhu, who is no stranger to Michan, quickly replied.

"Just now, you looked at us with hostility? But why did my sister and I offend you?" Mi Chan asked curiously.

"The princess was 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." At this time, Concubine Yan said quietly.

Mingzhu's face froze instantly, and when she met Concubine Yan's gaze, she felt a terrifying aura sweeping towards her.

She wants to kill me?For a moment, Mingzhu felt nothing in her mind.

"It turned out to be a big goblin with a fierce face and a soft heart." Concubine Yan smiled lightly, then ignored Mingzhu, and pulled Michan away.

"Phew, I'm 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 all of them so scary?That salamander beauty was, and now so are these two.

Could it be that my Pearl really has no place to stand out in the Qin Palace?
Mingzhu, who used to be extremely confident in herself no matter what aspect she had, now had doubts about herself, and what really hit her confidence was the scene a few days ago.

The thoughtful Mingzhu heard the summons in the hall, and didn't dare to delay the slightest, and hurried into the hall.

"Mingzhu pays homage to the king." Mingzhu bowed in front of Ying Zheng, and said with bright eyes.

"Today Zhiyang Palace is celebrating Bai's birthday, and you represent Gu to send this gift." Ying Zheng picked up a small wooden box from the desk and threw it to Mingzhu.

"Yes." Mingzhu took the wooden box and said.

"My lord, am I just going to deliver a gift?" Mingzhu asked again.

"Don't you want to do other things?" Ying Zheng asked, looking at Mingzhu who had restrained himself a lot.

"If Your Majesty orders..." Mingzhu said.

She never believed that Ying Zheng asked her to go to Zhiyang Palace just to give her a birthday present.

"The two hostesses of Zhiyang Palace are Korean. After you go there, you should be able to hear the familiar accent." Ying Zheng said.

"Your Majesty, Mingzhu, I understand." Mingzhu showed a knowing smile.

"Go." Ying Zheng waved his hand casually.

"Yes." Mingzhu nodded obediently, then walked out of the hall with the wooden box in her arms.

On the carriage heading for Zhiyang Palace, in the spacious carriage, Mingzhu lay lazily reclining, with one hand resting on her forehead, and the other casually resting on the curve of her waist and hips.

"What a beautiful body, why can you remain indifferent?" Mingzhu said with a long sigh.

"Mingzhu, it's also your fault for not being up to date. You have clearly grasped the opportunity, but at the last moment, you were defeated first." Mingzhu said with an annoyed look again.

On that day, Ying Zheng obviously gave her a chance, and she did use all her strengths, but at that moment, she was so excited that she was defeated first and became defeated.

"Fortunately, there is still a chance in the future. There are too many masters here. I must grasp the opportunity. Where is this opportunity? But is it in Zhiyang Palace?" Mingzhu's eyes fell on the wooden box below her. superior.

Gift?Is Cheng Yu's wife worthy of a gift from the king?Or is there something else hidden in it?
Also, the accent?Does it refer to the Empress Dowager Xia, or Cheng Yu's biological mother, Han Ji?

Which one is the target?
Mingzhu just felt that her brain was not enough.

Mingzhu who came to Zhiyang Palace only felt that she had come to another world, full of laughter and laughter, unlike Xianyang Palace, which was obviously the most powerful place, but was exceptionally quiet.

"Is this a gift sent by your majesty?" Bai Ling, who was the protagonist of this banquet, curiously took the wooden box presented by Mingzhu.

"Yes." Mingzhu looked up at the woman in front of her, feeling a slight sense of oppression.

Very tall woman.Ming Zhu didn't know what to think of, and her eyes moved to Cheng Yu who was sitting next to Empress Dowager Xia without any trace.

Originally Cheng Yu's figure was not tall, but he was definitely not short, but he was afraid of comparison. If a medium-sized Cheng Yu stood in front of Bai Ling, he would look like that child.

Mingzhu, who thinks she understands men's psychology, can easily judge that the relationship between Cheng Yu and his wife must not be too good.

Especially when she gave the gift, Mingzhu also noticed the change of Chengyu's expression at that moment.

"Could this be the real purpose of the king?" Mingzhu felt as if she understood something in a trance.

Let’s not talk about what the Empress Dowager Xia thinks about Mingzhu’s arrival, but Han Ji heard the voice from South Korea again after more than ten years, but her affection for Mingzhu greatly increased, and she even called her to her side to recall together The past in Korea when I was a girl.

Mingzhu was double-minded, 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 object of Mingzhu's most attention. Mingzhu found that although the wife of Mrs. Chang'an was talking to many guests, her eyes would always look away from the wooden box that was placed aside for a moment. sweep.

interesting.Aware of this, Mingzhu pretended to lower her head to hold the wine glass, a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, when she raised her head again, that smile had disappeared without a trace.

After that, it was as if nothing had happened, chatting with Han Ji.

This is just Zhiyang Palace, it is so interesting, how interesting will Xianyang Palace be in the future?
Mingzhu, who observed everything around her, only felt that a certain attribute of herself had been fully recovered.

The water here is the deepest, and only here can one really make waves.

water?Mingzhu's expression seemed to freeze for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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