Chapter Twenty-Nine: Concubine Selection 3
There were already many people standing at the gate of the prime minister's mansion. When Nangong Yanran arrived, Nangong Yanxue had arrived. After the tossing of the morning, it was indeed very different from usual. The black hair was half draped on her shoulders, and the pink glass hairpin was inserted diagonally in the black hair. The white pearls dotted beside her were like stars in the night sky. There were also pink glass earrings on her tender white earlobes. A white and pink dress echoed the exquisite headdress, but the makeup on her face seemed too thick to Nangong Yanran.
Not to mention what her makeup looks like, Nangong Yanran's appearance really scared everyone.
"Why did you come out like this?" Nangong Rui was the first to speak. He was in vain and was not wearing anything. "Who are you dressing up for Miss Six today? You can kill me!" Nangong Rui made a thumping move. Now that he is like this, he feels angry.
"Slow down!" Nangong Yanran knew that he did it on purpose, "It's because I don't like to dress up, so I don't blame them."
"Miss Six is confident. Have you already decided that you can be selected as a princess if you don't have any makeup on your face?"
At this time, the fourth lady actually spoke. Isn’t this just laughing at her? She hoped that her daughter would be chosen. Now she has nothing to worry about in Nangong Yanran’s virtue.
"I feel a little rude after hearing what you said. Why not dress up now and don't let others laugh at me."
As he said this, Nangong Yanran was about to walk back, which really made the fourth wife want to slap herself.
"There is no time left, get on the carriage!" Nangong Rui didn't know that she did it on purpose. Now she couldn't care about so much. She was still a little pretty, and she could only look at luck.
"Sister, even if you don't dress up, you will be a great beauty." Nangong Yanxue came over and said intimately, "Whose position of the princess is still from."
I don’t know why, although she pretended to be intimate, the following sentence made Nangong Yanran feel strange, and there was no such thing as fighting around.
"If your sister gets the position of princess, don't forget her sister."
In this way, the two "deeply affectionate" sisters got on the carriage with the attention of everyone and headed towards the huge bird cage.
Call Yun Pavilion.
As soon as you enter the yard, you can hear the crackling sounds inside the house. Isn’t it just the fourth lady Nangong Yanyun who is almost forgotten?
My mother died, which had already been a big blow to her. Now she was unable to participate in the selection of concubines because of her injuries that day. How could she not be angry? It was difficult for her to get out of the room just now, and the things in the room became her cannon fodder.
"Nangong Yanran, bitch! bitch!" Nangong Yanyun cursed and fell, as if she was holding her, and she wanted to fall to pieces.
Originally, everyone thought that the first choice of the princess was the fourth lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion. She was noble and the daughter of the Prime Minister, and the pearl in the hand of the Prime Minister at that time. She was as beautiful as a flower and charming as a charming person. But now she could only stay in the house, watching those rouge fans go to choose a concubine. The culprit of all this was Nangong Yanran, how could she not be angry?
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Chapter completed!