Someone once said, if someone because of eighteen generations of ancestors of wild things to do more through become concubines, only two roads can go, not take the initiative to adjust / teach the emperor heart, is passive and the harem to death by the emperor.
Zhuang collaterals Rouge ridicule says there is something wrong with this person in mind, but soon she understand a truth, no can not happen in this world only unexpected, reason.
March peach blossom colourful, only the harem, often than to spend jiao.
Queen's palace, or beautiful or charming or charming concubines with maid meandering and, glancing knelt at the entrance to the palace women, all with some take pleasure in other people's misfortune that.
"The master..." Oblique rain eyes from a kneeling woman away, some fear depressed voice, careful observation of their master's face.
Zhuang Jieyu light pie the Jumpsuit one eye, "timid, into what look like." See the slanting rain stand straight body, reveals a faint smile on one's face look to kneel on the ground, woman, "my sister proud and arrogant, today fell face, should always learn something to."
slanting rain saw Zhuang Jie Yu eyes smile back, oozing a Jisi cold, no matter how to say, Zhuang Wanyi is master's sister, if not a mother compatriots, but they are Zhuang's tribe,Now the master unexpectedly connect this affection can not read.
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