I heard that Niangniang is nearsighted

Chapter 657
"Nice job."

Fan Manman lowered her head and kissed the little guy.

After feeding the little guy, Fan Manman handed him over to the nanny to take care of him, and asked Liushuang to call Liuying and Meteor to dress him up.

Liu Ying and Meteor, who couldn't wait to see their master for a long time, had tears in their excited eyes.

Meteor cried and knelt down in front of Fan Manman, weeping on Fan Manman's knee, "Master, you are finally back. Back then, the slaves thought..."

Liuying was relatively stable, but her voice was also a little choked up.

"Master, just come back..."

Fan Manman patted them comfortingly, comforting them silently.

Meteor wiped away his tears, laughed through his tears, and got up from Fan Manman's lap, "The slave will dress you up, you are back this time, and with our eldest prince, we Luo Temple can also feel proud."

"Don't worry, the servants will keep you the most beautiful concubine."

Fan Manman pointed at the shooting star, "Be careful of talking big and slipping your tongue."

Meteor sticks out his tongue, "Slaves don't know how, master, your appearance is hard to match in this harem, even that beauty Chen, your appearance plus the skills of slaves..."

Meteor was full of fighting spirit, but when he talked about Chen Meiren, he couldn't help showing a touch of disgust and dissatisfaction on his face.

This beauty Chen used to flatter her master when she was not favored, but later when something happened to her master, she invited His Majesty to dote on her next to the empress, and even after she was favored, she even coveted the master's Luoshen Temple!
Fortunately, she is still the master's cousin. Back then, the master's family took her in alone in Beijing.

What a white-eyed wolf!
Thinking of this, Meteor couldn't bear it.

"Master, you don't know that this beauty Chen is also your cousin. These days, she has been wandering around our Luo Temple. No one can see that she wants to steal your Luo Temple."

"But fortunately, His Majesty did not agree. He just asked the Empress to install another palace for her."

Fan Manman's eyes flashed, "You mean that the palace where Chen Meiren lives near His Majesty is not a reward from His Majesty, but arranged by the Empress?"

"Yes."

Meteor scratched his head, "However, it's okay to insist that it was a reward from His Majesty, after all, it was His Majesty who asked the Empress to choose another palace for her."

Fan Manman slightly raised her eyebrows.

"Okay, let's do your makeup."

"Yes." Meteor stopped talking, and concentrated on helping Fan Manman comb her high temples and put on a delicate gait.

After finishing the makeup, Fan Manman became even more beautiful.

Green temples are like clouds, skin is more frosty than snow, just like fine white porcelain, looking at the beauty under the lamp, she walks under the lamp at night, like a fairy walking down from the painting wall, with a long skirt that drags the floor, like a water drape. The silk passed between the elbows and slipped to the side.

A frown and a smile are seductive.

A smile like a flower is more brilliant than a summer flower.

Attending the banquet, wanting to meet the rumored First Prince and Fan Zhaorong's ministers and wives, they were immediately astonished.

It turned out that Fan Zhaorong was so beautiful, when he appeared on the stage, he overwhelmed the crowd, and the concubines and wives who were all present were suddenly overshadowed.

No wonder His Majesty was so gracious to Fan Zhaorong at the beginning, he did not hesitate to violate the legal system of his ancestors and let Fan Zhaorong go out of the palace to raise a baby with peace of mind.

If they had had such a beautiful woman, they would have been willing to make an exception for her.

Apart from the recognition of Fan Zhaorong's beauty, the women's eyes were more of malicious speculation.

"Your Majesty is really relieved, Fan Zhaorong is so beautiful, you can rest assured that she, a weak woman, will be out of sight and controlled by the people who are mixed with fish and dragons..."

"Maybe it's some kind of pillow wind."

"If you ask me, it's the most difficult thing for the empress, to watch a concubine who is not even a concubine climb on her head to do her best. Look at this pomp, she is just a bastard, even if it is The eldest son, there are some..."

(End of this chapter)