Evil concubine commits peach blossom

In the next few days, Mao Ting got a general idea of ​​the current situation and her own identity by reading a lot of history books and making insinuations on a few servants.

She lived in a dynasty called Liliang. Her father was once a famous general in Jiuzhou. He eliminated traitors and suppressed rebellions. The emperor thought of her father's achievements, and conferred her the title of Princess Princess, who can go to court and walk freely in the palace, breaking the ancient rule that women cannot govern. In this era where men are superior to women, her political rights are as big as princes.

Throughout the ages, it is common for men to have three wives and four concubines, but she has three husbands.

Damn, three, Mao Ting smashed her tongue, this body worn by the soul is not bad, at least you don’t have to worry about food and clothing, and you can live well if you can’t find a way to return to modern times. For those three men, it's better for them to be wise and protect themselves, and the more they get along, the more flaws she will reveal.

Moreover, there is not even a maid in this mansion, so I should go find a maid and come back. According to the plot in the novel I read before, if I buy a maid, I should go to the street, and then I will meet someone who sells her body to bury her father. of.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Mao Ting hurriedly told a servant to call Fu Jingning over. At the same time, a servant waited on Mao Ting to wash up and painted Mao Ting a Peking Opera-like makeup. , the foundation is several feet thick.

Mao Ting is no stranger to this point. On the first day she saw this monkey-like painted face in the mirror, she didn't eat all night. You said that this woman is pretty, and her eyebrows and eyes are beautiful after washing. A rare beauty with a good face was ruined by herself just like that.

But if she rashly restores her true appearance, others will definitely doubt her.

Simply put on this flowery face as before.

"I don't know what the princess called Jing Ning to come here?" Still dressed in a silver-gray robe, as light as bamboo, Fu Jingning stopped within five steps of Mao Ting, with indifferent eyes.

"It's nothing, the weather is nice today, I want to go shopping." Mao Ting thought she was smiling very friendly, but unexpectedly when she smiled, all the makeup on her face was crowded together, giving off a sinister smell.

She only looks good when she is sleeping, Fu Jingning thought to herself, and then said in a formulaic way: "Okay, Jing Ning will go get ready." After speaking, he left on his own, as if he didn't even want to look at Mao Ting any more .

"Hey!!! Wait for me, I'll go too." Looking at the slender figure going away, Mao Ting felt as if she wanted to cry, so she could only yell at Fu Jingning, raised her foot and followed.