Why is Gu green again?

"Princess, please calm down. The original sensible maids in the palace are much older than His Majesty. It is normal that His Majesty does not want to see you. It is reasonable for the Queen Mother to re-select her!"

Qiu Ju secretly hated her for being superficial, but she had to explain one or two things to her, otherwise the disaster she summoned would also harm herself.

"Reasonable fart!" Wu Dan'er burst into foul language, scolding: "This princess is here to make a marriage! This princess is not here to be a display!"

Wu Dan'er seemed to have found an outlet for her emotions, "Yes! Da Qin doesn't take this princess seriously, but they don't take Da Chu seriously!"

"Princess! How about...you, you write a letter to the King of Chu?" Qiu Ju timidly thought that the princess was really vulgar, and something would go wrong sooner or later, she raised her eyes to see Wu Dan'er's reaction.

Seeing that Wu Dan'er's hand about to slap the table stopped in mid-air, he bit his lips tightly, and forced to let it go, mumbling: "I...I...we are in Qinhuang Palace, what do you know!?"

"The princess is right!" Qiu Ju's eyesight is vivid, seeing her like this, how can she not count, the previous one hundred copies of the scriptures were all copied by Chuntao on her behalf.

"Well, Qiu Ju, get up. I don't know if you have read the picture album of Mr. Liuyue?" Wu Dan'er was stimulated by this, and remembered her original identity, and her mind came alive again.

"Princess, there are no servants." Qiu Ju lowered her head.

"Well... that's normal too," Wu Dan'er found some sense of superiority again, a little buoyant.

"Young Master Liuyue is the dreamer of our noble daughter in Pingnan City. His paintings...don't talk about that, Qiu Ju, go and help me find out what your Majesty likes."

"Princess, I heard that your Majesty and the Queen Mother both like chrysanthemums. You can embroider a chrysanthemum sachet for them, and put some chrysanthemum petals and chrysanthemum leaves. It will definitely suit their liking."

Qiu Ju hurriedly suggested, and by the way, filled in the thunder of the Queen Mother.

When Wu Dan'er heard it, her winking eyes flew straight: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go and get the sewing basket quickly."

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother sent someone to send a list of sensible court ladies." Mr. Yang couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear.

"Your Majesty, please take a good look, this old slave will arrange for you today."

"You don't need to be alone, you can figure it out?" After reading an excerpt, Gu Wu raised his head and glanced at Manager Yang.

"Come on!...Your Majesty, the old slave will go report to the Queen Mother! Today is a good day, a good day!" Mr. Yang's happiness came too soon, and he was a little bumpy when he walked.

Gu Wu's heart sank and he stabilized his mind, seemingly unaffected.

"Everyone back down!" Manager Yang gave an order, and the servants packed up the incense, petals, fruit plates, cakes, pajamas, bowed one by one and left the lotus soup.

"Your Majesty, please enjoy yourself." Manager Yang stepped back respectfully.

Only then did Gu Wu let out a sigh of relief. Since the passing of the country's filial piety, both the previous dynasty and the palace have been "mobilizing teachers and mobilizing the masses" for the selection of concubines.

Sometimes he just walks around the imperial garden, and he can meet three or four noble ladies, not to mention, there are court ladies who are eye-eyed anytime and anywhere, and want to fly to the branches.

He was disgusted, and there was no way to explain it. Before, Lao Yang didn't say anything, but secretly suspected that he... had a problem.

The water in the hot spring is warm and dense, with petals floating in the middle, dotted with spring water, huge purple grapes, moist and crystal-clear lychees, all of which are plump and full on silver plates, which is really attractive!

Gu Wu felt much more comfortable. He unbuttoned his cloak, and inside was a white silk pajamas. He stepped out with white and slender legs, and walked towards the soup pool made of white marble.

He pursed his lips and smiled bitterly. After copying the scriptures for three days, he understood clearly that he just didn't like those self-righteous young ladies, but he was right in what he said humbly. .

"Pfft..."

Gu Wu's clothes were already half off, but he was frightened by the mess in front of him and strode back, hurriedly pulling up his clothes.

"Escort..." The word also came to the lips, but seeing her in the hot spring, she looked so useless, she was about to drown herself, Gu Wu insisted on swallowing the two words again.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty...Jin An. The servant is Caiyun, today...a sensible court lady..." The woman's wet hair covered her face, she choked up a lot of water, and while greeting, she spit out a few petals from her mouth.

"Servant...can't use water! Your Majesty...help me!" The woman stood up clearly, and put on a delicate appearance that was about to slip, but she didn't spit out Gu Wu's nausea!

"Don't ask! Don't ask! Throw her away from me! I don't want to see her again!" Gu Wu was furious, ruining his own pool of good soup, disappointing.

"No way, Your Majesty, today is the servant serving the bed, the servant... the servant... still waiting for you... Wow! Let go! Let go! Ah! Woo..."

The woman named Caiyun had no time to struggle, she was knocked unconscious by Mo Wen and carried away.