queen she is not doing business

Chapter 27 Dress up
All sounds are silent.

The sky slowly seeped through the thick clouds, and the criss-crossing silent streets could already see the way ahead.

All kinds of coarse cloth signs sway in the breeze, and there is already a little candlelight in the shop where the morning tea is opened.

Sheng Fengxue finally woke up before dawn.

She was probably fainted last night.

My body is heavy and my head still hurts.

All this is like a long and boring dream.

Now being controlled by a girl like Princess Ruyi, Sheng Fengxue's mood is only bitter and helpless.

In this world where someone with a high position can control the life and death of others at will, it is not uncommon for such a thing to happen.

Ru Yi had already arranged everything for Sheng Fengxue before she left, so after learning that Sheng Fengxue had woken up, Lu Yingying rushed over without stopping.

Lu Yingying didn't have time to sleep all night.

He also ordered the servant girl to wait for Sheng Fengxue to take a bath, and he also ordered the servant girl to prepare breakfast for her, and he also personally chose the dress for her when entering the Prince's residence.

She was busier than ever tonight.

Sheng Fengxue was surrounded by everyone, from here to there, from one thing to that, so busy that he didn't even have a chance to ask what happened.

In addition to being at a loss and surprised, there is only strong anxiety left!

After working so hard, there must be something bad to say...

The sky was finally bright, and there were already pedestrians passing by on the street before Wang Xianzui, at this time the wind and snow were finally cleansed.

She was eventually placed in Lu Yingying's attic.

Lu Yingying's attic is the tallest building in Wangxianzui.

Living in the center of Wangxianzui, it has four floors. The first three floors are no different from ordinary attics, and the outer periphery of the last floor is surrounded by a circle of hollow railings carved with plums in snow.

Standing on any part of the fourth floor of this attic, you can see the distant view, it can be the nearby Wangxianzui, or the bustling street in the distance. From here and farther away, you can vaguely see the Prince's Mansion corner.

Except for the four drunken beauties and Lu Yingying's two personal servant girls, no one has ever approached here.

Now Sheng Fengxue was sitting in Lu Yingying's room on the fourth floor, looking around anxiously.

The entrance is a screen, and on the left side of the screen are the studio and the piano room, separating the two, and the inside is the study room.

On the right side of the screen is Lu Yingying's big bedroom, in addition to the necessary decorations, there is also a strange plant.

Sheng Fengxue felt that the plant was familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he saw it.

"Such an ugly and strange tree, I should have seen it before." Sheng Fengxue tried hard to recall in her heart, her eyes kept falling on the dying plant.

The plant is half the height of a person, and the leaves have fallen into the pot and turned gray. When winter is approaching, the young shoots on it can be seen faintly.

The trunk is white, like the dry white of ordinary trees that have been dead for a long time, with a little light green, and occasionally black spots with strange shapes can be seen.

Dark spots are unevenly distributed and can be seen at a glance.

Behind Lu Yingying's big bedroom is her cloakroom, which is as big as ten servant girls' rooms in Du's residence.

The whole room was silent, except for the crisp sound of Lu Yingying rummaging through it and colliding with Yingluo occasionally.

Sheng Fengxue fixed her gaze on that strange plant for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, Lu Yingying had already started combing her black hair.

Sheng Fengxue suddenly felt restless, especially when he saw a different self in the brass mirror.

She had never seen herself like this.

In the past in the Du Mansion, Scattered makeup was given to her with light makeup, but now she is wearing heavy makeup, Sheng Fengxue is really not used to it.

Stretching her body, Lu Yingying felt intensely uneasy, thinking that her hand binding her hair was too heavy, so she relaxed her movements even more.

"That, that, I..." Sheng Fengxue thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out how to speak, she was so strong and uneasy that she finally bit the bullet and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you know, Your Majesty?" Lu Yingying smiled slightly with her eyelashes drooping, glanced at Sheng Fengxue in the bronze mirror, and continued to say without moving her hands: "His Royal Highness ordered the little girl to dress up for you."

Sheng Fengxue remembered that before going to bed, Ru Yi said that she would be sent to the Prince's residence.

She really didn't want to enter the prince's mansion, the prince had seen her before, as soon as the two met, Sheng Fengxue's identity would definitely be concealed.

"Am I really... going to the Prince's Mansion?" Sheng Fengxue asked cautiously with a slight sideways face.

"His Royal Highness arranged it like this." Lu Yingying replied.

"Why?" Sheng Fengxue asked again.

If you want Sheng Fengxue to go to the Prince's Mansion to be a maid, there is no need to dress up so meticulously. The current situation is like sending Sheng Fengxue to choose a concubine.

Sheng Fengxue doesn't want to be a princess at all!

But now, her contract of selling herself is still in the hands of Princess Ruyi, so she has no chance to choose.

If she made it clear that she was Sheng Fengxue, then she would definitely be forced to participate in the election ceremony for the crown princess. If she only recognized herself as Sheng Fengxue, then she would still have to go to the prince's mansion.

But at least, it's not going to participate in the concubine selection ceremony of His Highness the Crown Prince.

"Little girl doesn't know," Lu Yingying said, playing with Sheng Fengxue's hair, "We all follow the orders of the princess, and we are not qualified to ask about anything else."

Lu Yingying probably guessed the "relationship" between Ruyi and Sheng Fengxue. Judging from Princess Ruyi's address and attitude towards Sheng Fengxue, Sheng Fengxue might really be a folk princess.

Although her bold guess, the person in front of Lu Yingying didn't know at all.

Sheng Fengxue looked fifteen or sixteen years old.

His Majesty the Emperor is now 35-[-]. Although Huanri Mingxi's age is suitable to be the father of Sheng Fengxue, but fifteen or sixteen years ago, Huanri Kingdom was in civil strife, and Huanri Mingxi was only busy fighting with the then prince This matter, there is not much energy to have fun.

"But men, who can tell." Lu Yingying sighed silently in her heart, thinking that she might be dressing up the princess, she still had a little excitement in her heart.

Although this is just her private guess.

Seeing that Lu Yingying didn't speak, Sheng Fengxue asked again: "Did your highness tell me what you want me to do in the Prince's Mansion?"

Lu Yingying shook her head lightly: "His Royal Highness didn't tell you, but just let the little girl order someone to send you outside the Prince's Mansion."

I thought I could get some useful information, but in the end I got nothing.

Lu Yingying thought that Sheng Fengxue knew about Ru Yi calling her "Sister Sheng", so she never mentioned it.

According to Ru Yi's order, Lu Yingying did not arrange for Wang Xianzui's people to take Sheng Fengxue out, but directly hired a carriage.

The carriage first detoured from Wangxianzui to send Sheng Fengxue to a busy street with many people, and then used another different carriage to send her to the Prince's Mansion.

Going around in circles, just so that no one can know that Sheng Fengxue came out of Wangxianzui.

Although Wangxianzui is quite famous in the capital, it is still a brothel fundamentally.

Originally, Ru Yi should have arranged these things by herself, because she wasted a lot of time before, so she could only choose such a method in the end.

In a few days it will be His Highness the Crown Prince's birthday, of course, the sooner the person is sent, the better!

The coachman didn't park the carriage at the main gate of the Prince's Mansion, but at a small remote gate.

The usual place where maids and servants go in and out, after the coachman sent her there, he saluted and drove the carriage away.

Sheng Fengxue was forced to stand in front of the small door with her skirt almost touching the ground.

The small gate is vermilion, and there are many half-opened flowers planted beside the blue tiles and red walls. In the distance, there is a tall tree that Sheng Fengxue does not recognize.

No one passed by, only the occasional chirping of birds could be heard.

"Is this really the Prince's Mansion?" Sheng Fengxue frowned and thought.

From the conversation between Du Wanquan and the others, it was known that Sheng Jiao'e had never stepped out of Jincheng, and might not have even been to the Sheng's house, so Sheng Fengxue guessed that Sheng Jiao'e should have never been to the Prince's Mansion.

This place looked as deserted as the wilderness, and she couldn't even find someone to ask for directions.

The skirt was too lengthy, and Sheng Fengxue, who was always in plain clothes, was naturally not used to wearing it, and it was difficult to walk while wearing the skirt, so after much thought, she decided to knock on the door first to have a look.

The door opened without asking her to wait long, and Sheng Fengxue stood there, watching a person dressed as a court lady sticking her head out from the crack of the door.

(End of this chapter)