King Leng pursues his wife, but abandons his concubine

Chapter 67 Entering the Palace (1)
Emma, ​​is this fabled birthmark under her right shoulder?
Emma, ​​this birthmark looks pretty good!It looks like a beautiful and small impatiens.

An An couldn't help but stretched out her fingers, caressing the birthmark of Impatiens flower under her shoulder, An An frowned slightly.

There seems to be something wrong with this hand feeling, it doesn't feel as simple as a birthmark, but it seems to be branded by something.

Now this Impatiens flower has been in full bloom with age. It is small, delicate, beautiful and enchanting. After a long time, people will be attracted inadvertently.

Whoops, is this a tattoo show?
An An felt that she couldn't help but start to fantasize in the direction of the bloody and bitter [-] o'clock TV series. Could it be that she was just born and was swapped by her own mother and someone else's son?Thinking about it again, this is completely possible in the ancient times where men were preferred to women!

Maybe she is really the golden branch and jade leaf in the royal family of which country?
Just because she was born as a daughter, she was sent away by the mother who gave birth to several daughters.In order to recognize each other in the future, the mother branded such a mark of impatiens on her shoulders!
An An looked at the imprint under her shoulder in the mirror again. The pattern looked quite delicate, but she didn't know what was used to brand it. Could it have other meanings?

For example, what is the password to open which treasure map?

Well, maybe she was thinking too much, how can the password of the treasure map be a balsam flower!

How does An An think this inexplicable mark looks good, she simply doesn't care about it so much, just treat it as a unique symbol of her own, anyway, she is quite happy with it being so beautiful.

"Miss, if you don't hurry up, I won't have time to comb your hair!"

An An, who was still intoxicated in her own thoughts, was called back to reality by Qiaoyue's shout. She thought Qiaoyue was really uncute, so couldn't she be given more time to be intoxicated for a while? !

"I got it, I got it, it will be healed soon, so what are you rushing for!"

After finishing speaking, An An pulled up the placket on the right shoulder and opened the door of the inner room.

"Miss, we only have half an hour left!"

Qiaoyue reminded her that she really felt that her young lady's slowness would have to be corrected in the future.
Miss looks like nothing happened, but she was so anxious that she was about to cry, okay!

"Then hurry up! Just tidy up for me. It's not going to a blind date meeting. Why make it so grand? What's more, I'm going to the palace. If I accidentally put those emperor's concubines I’ve been compared, I’m not sure how those women will trip me up and wear little shoes!”

An'an reminded Qiaoyue in a whisper.

"..."

Qiaoyue didn't think so much before, after hearing An An's words, she thought about it again, but found that what the lady said was right, shouldn't she dress more carefully?

Originally, she wanted to give her lady a gorgeous hairstyle, so she gave up immediately. She didn't know what kind of hair accessories the concubines in the palace wore, but her lady still chose a slightly low-key hairstyle that did not lose her identity. Be safe.

After a while, An An's head full of jet-black hair was pulled up into a lily bun by Qiao Yue's hands, with strands of black silk hanging down from each side, and she wore a golden butterfly walker inlaid with rubies. It makes the skin more peaceful and whiter than the snow, the skin is as firm as fat, and it is as agile as a fairy.

An An chose to wear a pale pink dress covered with a white gauze. The graceful neck and delicate collarbone are clearly visible. This dress is neither too solemn nor too dazzling and gorgeous.

An An turned around in front of the mirror, looked at the elegant and beautiful woman in the mirror, and raised the corners of her mouth to express her satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)