In the silent room, the railings on the bed blocked the light.
The half-dark light shone on Wenren Qianjue's delicate little face, giving it a hazy beauty.
She raised her head and met the ghost-faced man's evil gaze without fear, with a smile on her lips.
"Want to fight" She was never afraid of a fight.
The last time I broke into the hot spring was purely accidental.
Since I couldn't avoid it, I might as well end it.
Under the ghost's face, someone's lips looked like a smile but not a smile: "You're not afraid."
The long and perfect fingers pinched her chin, as if they were about to crush her chin in the next moment.
The ghost-faced man's splash-like eyes were like dark stars, as if countless poppies were blooming.
Wenren Qianjue could feel that he seemed careless, but his whole body was full of danger.
She still had that smile on her face, lying lazily on the couch, calmly saying: "It seems I have no choice but to resist."
The legs are like gears and attack in succession, as fast as a beast At the same time, the Ghostfaced Man's hands left her clothes.
Strike like lightning Steadyly catching every attack from her Even after repelling her attacks, his grace remained undiminished.
It seemed like it was just a game played with children.
No one has ever been able to escape her attacks so easily Wenren Qianjue squinted her eyes and looked at him carefully.
This person is indeed as troublesome as he thought.
The two people's fierce movements hit something next to them, and the yellow scroll fell out.
The ghost-faced man's body was still pressed against hers, as if nothing had happened.
There was still a half-smile on his lips, and his dark gaze fell on Huang Juan.
His slender fingers stretched out and picked up the yellow scroll.
The fingers as white as jade have clear joints, as if the whole world would be covered under that hand.
Served with bright yellow rolls.
There is a noble temperament that is arrogant to the world.
Eye-popping.
"Well."
He said calmly: "You are about to enter the palace."
Their faces were extremely close, and with every word he said, his warm breath hit her cheek, tickling her heart.
"Well, if you are wise, don't mess with me."
She carried a hint of threat.
Not everyone can challenge the majesty of the royal family.
If she could use this to make him retreat, she wouldn't mind using it in a small way.
But obviously, he didn't know what it meant to retreat despite difficulties.
Playing with the yellow roll in his hand carelessly, he turned his hand and lifted her chin with the yellow roll.
Wenren Qianjue looked at Huang Juan coldly, frowned, and there was a hint of thinking in his eyes, and muttered secretly: "I don't know who is so full that he wants me to enter the palace."
She didn't notice that she had muttered.
What he didn't even notice was that the ghost-faced man's lips stiffened.
Full of food very good.
He just let this woman know what it means to be full after eating The body was pressed down again, and the warm breath hit his face with the intoxicating cold fragrance.
The smell on his body was cold and killing.
The wrists of both hands were tightly clasped by him.
The other hand had already pinched her cheek, and a dark look flashed across her eyes: "Woman, you asked for this." not good Wenren Qianjue gritted her teeth.
If she took action in this situation, she wouldn't be able to take advantage at all.
This body has not been trained and is too weak At this moment, dong dong dong.
There was a knock on the door.
"Sister.
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What are you doing in the room for so long?"
Wenren Xuexi's voice was as gentle as water and extremely noble.
She hurriedly got off the sedan and heard Eunuch Lu say that this little bitch had also obtained a quota and could enter the palace.
She came here specially to see what was wrong with it.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard what sounded like a man's voice in the room.
A sneer gradually climbed onto her cheeks.
Could it be that this little bitch secretly had a man in the house?
But she was caught.
With this thought in mind, he knocked faster with his hands: "Sister, please open the door." bang
The door opened, and Wenren Qianjue lazily stood at the door: "Something's wrong."
"It's okay, sister is here to see how you are getting ready."
Wenren Xuexi said, her watery eyes constantly glancing into the room behind her.
"It will be packed soon."
As soon as Wenren Qianjue finished speaking, Wenren Xuexi had already walked in.
If she hadn't discovered this secret, she wouldn't have wanted to step into this little bitch's house and dirty her feet.
After entering, she looked left and right, but still couldn't find any trace of the man.
The house is so small that you can see it all at a glance.
Wenren Qianjue stood beside her with her arms crossed, looking at her sneaky look in amusement, leaning forward slightly, and whispered in her ear: "Sister, what are you looking for?"
Wenren Xuexi's heart skipped a beat, but her face was still perfect: "Sister, can you show me the yellow scroll?"
Wenren Qianjue threw the yellow scroll to her and packed his things.
Wenren Xuexi unfolded it and looked at it.
The ink pen lifted the words, and the mark at the bottom corner was simple and square.
It is undoubtedly the work of a serious royal family.
The slender fingers squeezed the yellow roll tightly, until the fingers turned white.
How is it possible One quota per family, this rule has not changed since ancient times I heard that the quota is already mine, and this little bitch wants to mess with it.
It didn't matter, she took a deep breath and put the yellow scroll on the table.
Once she enters the palace, she will naturally find a way to make this good-for-nothing sister her stepping stone.
When Wenren Xuexi raised her eyes again, there was already a warm smile: "Sister, please clean up.
Sister is waiting for you outside."
As soon as the people left, Wenren Qianjue raised her eyes and looked at the beams, only to find them empty.
The man with the ghost mask is gone In the front yard, the sedan chair that came to pick up Wenren Qianjue had already arrived.
After Wenren Qianjue got on the sedan, Eunuch Lu looked at the sky, wiped the sweat from his head, and shouted sharply: "Go, go, go."
Those who rush all the way slowly end up being too late.
At the entrance of the palace, a large number of soft sedans gathered, all the ladies coming to participate in the talent show.
But over and over again, there was always a sedan missing, there were not all the people there, and the man who led the way, Mr.
Lu, did not show up.
The guards could not let the sedan in.
The beautiful ladies were concerned about their status and sat calmly in the sedan chair without saying anything.
I have long been impatient.
All of them are young ladies, they only have to wait for others.
How can they wait for others like this?
"Coming, coming."
A high-pitched voice sounded, and Eunuch Lu hurried over, followed by two more sedans.
He showed his token and led the ladies into the palace.
Arriving at the door of Tangli Pavilion, Eunuch Lu called to get off the sedan chair.
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The beautiful ladies walked out of the sedan one after another, and for a moment it was like holding up colorful umbrellas when it rained, with peach pink, willow green, and colorful purples and reds.
"Once you enter the Tangli Hall, you will become the show girl of this generation."
Eunuch Lu said with a smile, leaning on his cane.
"There are three competitions in the draft.
We will have to wait for the Holy Spirit's decree to know what they will be.
All the ladies will stay here today.
There are name tags of each of you on the door of the room.
The disciplinarian will come tomorrow."
Eunuch Lu looked at each of the beautiful girls with a smile, and finally settled on Wen Ren Qianjue.
He withdrew his gaze and said, "We will leave first."
He shook his head as he walked.
Weird things happen every year, especially this year.
It is really hard to figure out why the master ordered this good-for-nothing third lady to enter the palace.
As soon as Eunuch Lu left, the show girls became lively and looked for rooms with their name tags in twos and threes.
Tangli Pavilion is neither big nor small, with a few small attics and several houses.
The water in the pool is clear and waveless, and the bamboo in one corner is dripping green.
Extremely elegant.
Wenren Qianjue also walked through the door of each room, his eyes calmly scanning the wooden nameplates, looking for the one with his name engraved on it.
"Who do I think it is?
Such a big name made us wait at the entrance of the palace for so long.
It turns out to be the third lady of the Wen family."
A familiar voice sounded from behind, breaking the pleasant atmosphere.
All the beautiful ladies looked in this direction.
They also wanted to know who was holding them back after waiting for so long.
Wenren Qianjue turned around slightly, and the source of the voice was indeed an acquaintance.
The woman she met at the Hundred Flowers Banquet last time, smelled of magnolia, blocked her way and warned her.
The daughter of the Minister of War, Xia Yunrou.
Although she is not one of the four major families, her father holds military power, so no wonder she is so arrogant.
But As soon as her eyes fell on Xia Yunrou, she frowned.
It had only been a day since they had seen each other.
For some reason, Wenren Qianjue always felt that the Xia Yunrou in front of her looked better than yesterday.
It's definitely not because of her exquisite makeup.
She had already tried her best on her makeup at the Hundred Flowers Banquet.
Where exactly it was, she couldn't figure it out for the moment.
Wenren Xuexi took Xia Yunrou's hand and shook her head gently: "Sister, it's not sister Qianjue's fault.
It was me.
I was accidentally late.
If you want to blame, blame me."
Listening to what she said, everyone knew that she was taking the blame for Wenren Qianjue.
Several sharp sword-like glances were directed at Wenren Qianjue.
Maybe it wasn't her fault that she was a waste, but being a waste and not knowing her identity was the problem.
Who didn't know that she had just had her engagement broken off by the fourth prince, and now she was still appearing in the talent show openly.
"Some women are just so shameless."
"Who doesn't say yes and doesn't know who they are and dares to participate in the audition?
If I were her, I would hide at home and not even dare to leave the house."
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The vicious voices around him came undisguised.
Several women in extremely gorgeous clothes looked at her with disgust, as if she were something dirty.
They hate hearing about others.
She was a genius since she was born.
From the emperor to the common people in the streets, everyone knew her name.
Although she later became a loser, she still had the handsome and extraordinary fourth prince as her fiancé.
Now that she had nothing, she wished she could step on the mud and humiliate her severely.
She was worried that there was no chance, but she bumped into it herself.
"Oh" Qianjue stood there like a lone wolf.
His eyes as sharp as a frost blade swept over the women who spoke evil words one by one.
Knife after knife, as if to pick out the human heart and see what it is made of Totally bloodthirsty and ruthless The eldest ladies in the boudoir had never seen such a look before.
They immediately closed their mouths subconsciously and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs.
Without saying a word, he already shocked the whole audience.
Xia Yunrou became even more angry when she saw that she could resolve it easily.
When she walked past Wenren Qianjue, she bumped into her viciously and whispered: "Our business is not over yet."
Now that she has just arrived at the palace, she must be careful first, as there will be many opportunities to cause trouble for her in the future.
Qian Jue dodged and avoided her collision neatly.
She didn't even bother to get involved in such a trivial matter.
"Ahem."
A cold cough sounded.
Everyone became quieter.
Among the people who had just humiliated Qian Jue, a girl looked at everything indifferently.
She looked smaller than the others, with a washboard-like figure and almost transparent skin.
Everyone else was wearing beautiful clothes, but she was wrapped in a cloak and looked frail.
She turned around calmly, walked to an exquisite small room next to the bamboo forest, and closed the door behind her back.
When the show ladies saw the name tag hanging on the door, they all gasped: