Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Xiaodouzi hadn't come back yet, but Xiaotao went out for a walk and came back again.

The information obtained this time is more accurate. The dancer's name is Lvxiu, and Xiaotao complained about the name: "Everyone else is red-sleeved, but she is green, which shows that it is out of date and wants to be in the eyes of the emperor. Dreaming."

He also said that this green sleeve is the dancer of the Wang family, she just turned sixteen this month, she has a pair of obscene eyes, her waist is particularly soft, her body is light, she is comparable to Feiyan who is good at palm dancing

Xiaotao complained while talking, "Comparing myself to Zhao Feiyan, a witch who is a disaster for the country, heh, what is she being the emperor?"

"It's still dancing in the palm, this cowhide is not afraid of blowing up!"

All the court ladies and eunuchs echoed.

Mu Jin's heart warmed up, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, in front of Bengong, it's fine for you to talk about mouth addiction. When you come out of this door, please shut your mouth firmly for Bengong, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Everyone said yes, but Xiaotao couldn't help being unconvinced and snorted softly: "What kind of trouble is this? Ma'am, you are too careful. The emperor will definitely not look down on such a woman. Madam, please don't go there Go with your heart."

Mu Jin smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not that confused."

Feeling boring after all, Mu Jin quickly sent everyone out.

She hugged her knees and sat on the soft couch with her chin resting on her knees. She looked rather depressed and depressed. When Nurse Yan served tea, she felt distressed and wanted to laugh when she saw this, and sighed: "I My lord, since you have made up your mind to trust the emperor, you should be discouraged by this, right? What is the point of this!"

Mu Jin raised her eyes to look at her, slightly raised her eyebrows and raised her chin, feeling even more depressed.

Sister Yan wanted to sprinkle salt on her "wound", and continued: "Don't you not like to hear a few words from this old slave. This old slave is well-informed when it comes to beauty, and no one can match her." I deserve you. Even with those green sleeves and red sleeves, this old slave must not be as good as you."

"But so what? The king of peonies is unparalleled in beauty, the narcissus is elegant and forgetful, the hibiscus is delicate and charming, the apricot blossom is charming, the chrysanthemum has a clear posture and the plum has a cold fragrance, and even the spring orchid, autumn osmanthus, and rhododendron camellia have their own beauty. This man likes flowers. If there are only peonies, then he will be good to peonies. If only plum blossoms are available, he will take care of them wholeheartedly. However, if he can have all kinds of famous flowers, not only can he have them at his fingertips, but others can't wait to offer them to him. ? If you want him to only fall in love with Peony, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"It's not that peony is bad, but that there are other benefits too!"

"Even if he thinks that peony is the best, it doesn't mean that he won't cast his eyes on the flowers next to him, and won't give a good compliment. Madam, do you still want to stick to your original idea?"

Sister Yan always disagrees, but as a servant, loyalty always comes first.

Having said so much, she didn't want Mu Jin to get hurt.

She can figure it out, it's better than anything else, otherwise, if she gets into a dead end, she will only suffer herself.

Mu Jin was grateful and depressed at the same time when she heard such a great talk from one woman to another woman, "Nurse, I understand what you said, don't worry, I won't get into a corner."

She will let go when it's time to let go, but she will never back down before that step is reached.

What green sleeves and red sleeves? Hmph, she wants to see how much she weighs, and she dares to snatch her man!