My Battle in Imperial Harem

First class gong'e, this is the dream of all people in the harem. Who doesn't want to be the most effective person around the master? Not only can he get more salary every month, but also he can see the emperor, his concubines and others. He can also command the gong'e who is lower than himself to do things. This kind of good thing is the dream of everyone.

However, fang'er shook her head.

Jiangxuelian some puzzled: "why, you don't want to, or you don't like to serve this palace?"

Hearing the words, fang'er immediately knelt down and kowtowed her head and said, "my maid, thank you for your appreciation of me, but I'm just a third-class palace lady. Because I don't have the right people around me for the time being, I can make up for it. How can I jump up to become a first-class palace lady? I'm afraid!"

Jiang Xuelian didn't expect fang'er's character to be like this, so she patted her bed and motioned her to raise her head: "we are not surrounded by people, but we are loyal people. We say you can do it, you can do it. Don't you believe in our vision, or do you have no confidence in yourself and can't do it?"

Fang'er dare not answer Jiang Xuelian's question.

"Well, I can trust you. Don't let me down. Get up!" Jiang Xuelian eased her voice.

"Yes, yes, slave!" Fang'er gets up from the ground, but still doesn't dare to look directly at Jiang Xuelian.

Jiang Xuelian was already a little sleepy after drinking the pill. She said, "I'll have a rest in my palace for a while. Go outside and watch. Don't let anyone disturb me."

"Yes, Madame!" Fang'er got the order and went out of the hall. She closed the door of the hall lightly. Then she backed out and kept outside, not daring to be careless.

Jiang Xuelian saw everything in her eyes, turned over, lay on her side in the bed and went to sleep.

A month later.

Xuanjue's dragon body has recovered, and the imperial doctor has made a diagnosis and treatment for it, saying that it is no serious problem. Today, Wen Wanqing is playing chess with xuanjue in the Qianqing palace. He is very happy to hear the news.

Looking at her face with a smile, but also because of himself, xuanjue took sunspot in one hand and joked with a smile: "so concerned about my dragon body?"

When the sunspot fell into the chessboard, Wen Wanqing was shocked by his words, and confused. Bai Zi, who was going to fall on the chessboard, now fell somewhere else. Wen Wanqing, who had stood firmly above, now had the wind of defeat.

How could xuanjue not see that she was in a big mess, so she lost another sunspot.

Wen Wanqing saw clearly the situation on the chessboard and was a little annoyed: "emperor, you cheat!"

Seeing that he was defeated, Wen Wanqing simply threw away the white boy in his hand and did not continue to work with him. Anyway, he lost again.

Xuanjue ordered people to take the chessboard down, offered tea and gently blew the floating tea. Looking at the floating tea, he couldn't help saying, "how can I cheat? It's clear that I won you."

"If it wasn't for the emperor who just asked my concubine, how could I lose if I was in a mess?" Wen Wanqing didn't think that he was talking about himself. He didn't even think about it. He said it directly.

As soon as she said it, she regretted it. How could it be that she said it from her own mouth? Moreover, the tone clearly showed that she was acting coquettishly with xuanjue.

Aware of this problem, Wen Wanqing got up in a hurry and almost knocked over the tea on the table. If xuanjue didn't hold her in time, she was afraid that the hot tea would spill on the back of her hand.

The tip of the nose is familiar with the smell of ambergris. Wen Wanqing is held in his arms.

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