Content abstract: "Is Yuanyuan stupid for drinking?" He leaned down and sniffed between my necks. "There is no smell of wine." I recoiled and wrapped the quilt around my tight body. The heater in the room burned brightly and smelled fragrant, but my hair stood on end and I was sweating all over.

I've been there. I dressed up as the maid of the nine princes Jingyan, Yuanyuan. This Jingyan is a smiling tiger. She can swallow people by talking and laughing. He is the most difficult person to get along with, and I really feel bad about it.

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He said, "Yuanyuan, you belong to this king. You should listen to this king. " He made it clear that there was an implication, but I was in shock at this time and didn't have the luxury to think about it. I came over and naturally knew what happened to Yuanyuan. Yuan Yuan is the maid in the room and the highest-ranking maid in the palace.

And I, just the lowest handmaid in the family, wait on Yuanyuan, and I can't even see Jingyan's face. Yuanyuan was personally selected by Jingyan and became a concubine after that night. Three days later, the palace was flooded, Yuanyuan was buried in the fire, and even I was killed. Not Xiang Xiao, I also know that it was directed by the late Shao Jun, but Yuan Yuan couldn't understand it, and he was dying and called the sovereign to save her.

Where will the monarch save her? She is just a pastime for her master. Nature makes people, things are unpredictable, and now, I am round. Jingyan told me to be obedient. What choice do I have but to obey? This is the palace, with Jingyan as the sky. If you want to live, you must cling to him.

Jing Yan has no concubine, but these days, she has a three-bedroom concubine room at a time. One of them, chosen by the emperor, is a local tribute dancer-Ajayi. One room, selected by the queen mother, is the embroidered mother raised in the palace-Weaving Department Huan. The other room is Yuanyuan. Not bad! That's what he meant!