Chapter 261

Su Nuan was very happy. She watched pearl leave and climb the mountain to bed again.

This feeling of sitting back and enjoying success is really not too beautiful.

Sure enough, soon pearl brought in a maid from outside the hall. The maid wore nothing special and knelt down in front of her.

"I've seen the queen."

Su Nuan nodded, and Pearl said to the palace maid, "get up and show the queen."

The palace maid heard the speech and stood up slowly. Su Nuan was stunned.

Don't say how that face looks, just look at that figure, even her woman feels good-looking.

The waist is thin and the legs are long. You should have a chest and an ass. in particular, the maid in waiting is wearing a long cross collar skirt with a three finger wide belt around her waist. The belt sets off the waist as if two hands can pinch it.

Isn't this the legendary willow waist?

Su Nuan was shocked when she saw this. She didn't want to nest on the bed anymore. Instead, she got down from the bed and slowly walked to the woman's face to check it carefully.

It's not close yet. A faint sound comes to my face. The sweet and greasy taste makes people feel very impressed Just smelling it.

Look at that face again. A pair of fox like big eyes on the standard oval face. At the moment, although they look honest, they feel haunted.

"How's your mother?"

"Good looking, really good look, she's like a fox."

Su Nuan didn't mean to curse, but praised from the bottom of his heart.

Pearl listened to her mother's words and nodded: "yes, the imperial concubine fell in love with her at the first glance. She was the best of the little maids who entered the palace at that time. The bright moon danced for her."

The moon answered and blessed her body, followed by an impromptu dance.

She is graceful and soft. Even her slender fingers look like dancing elves.

She couldn't help sighing: "it looks like a star I've seen. It's good-looking, and this hand. It's completely the hand of a model."

Su Nuan touched it and felt it soft and smooth.

Pearl explained: "since she was accepted by the imperial concubine for her own use, she has specially sent a dancer to teach her how to dance. The top mammy in the palace teaches her etiquette. She bathes with milk every day. After bathing, she uses incense. Even the tea she drinks is processed with petals. It can be said that she emits fragrance from head to foot."

When Pearl said this, she took a look at the feet. She thought of what pearl said. The feet are fragrant. She always felt strange.

After reading it, Su Nuan realized a problem and immediately said, "in other words, do you want to give her to the emperor of the south?"

"Mother."

Pearl corrected her: "it's not the maidservant who wants to send it, but your mother. Your mother is magnanimous, regardless of past grievances. She thinks Princess Jinluan is alone, so she specially asked Princess Mingyue to go with Princess Jinluan."

Su Nuan has to admire that the Pearl around her is just a little maid in waiting. She is clearly a master of palace fighting.

Around her, she has done so much unconsciously.

Su Nuan nodded: "this is a good way. I think it's the best. Add another word, say that Mingyue grew up with this palace and loves her sisters. In this way, Mingyue won't be bullied by Jinluan or the emperor of southern China."

After hearing this, pearl quickly echoed: "what your mother said is very true."

All this went too smoothly. Even Su Nuan felt a little unreal.

After the matter was finalized, Su Nuan went to Feng Junyi to report. She didn't know that she was finished. Feng Junyi didn't even ask one more question and directly said, "OK, let her go."

“？？？”

Su Nuan said, "brother of the emperor, the maid in waiting really has a good look. Are you sure you don't want to see her?"

I don't know if it's tempting. Su Nuan said this sentence as soon as he talked more.

"No, just do as you say."

Feng Junyi almost didn't lift his head. After saying this, he put his pen aside and said quietly, "what do you want to do for the Queen's birthday this year?"

Yes, she almost forgot about it. It will be her birthday with Feng Junyi in a few days.

"What does the emperor's brother want?"

Su Wenxing rushes to Feng Junyi's side. Unconsciously, she has been with him for the third year. As soon as his birthday passes, the little tyrant will be 17 years old. He looks more and more powerful and handsome.

"I think..."

Feng Junyi's eyes are burning. He looks at the little girl in front of him. Although she is still thin, she has grown a lot compared with when she first met.

"Don't move..."

Su Nuan sees a piece of ink on Feng Junyi's forehead and calls him in time. Then he comes up to Feng Junyi and picks up his handkerchief to wipe it carefully.

However, although some ink was wiped, it still left traces on his forehead. Su Nuan leaned forward, and the position of his chest was close to Feng Junyi's face. Although he couldn't see anything, Feng Junyi suddenly didn't know where to look.

"Brother emperor, what's the matter with you? The ink is on your forehead. It's hard to wipe it off."

She took a handkerchief and wiped it again and again. She was afraid that it would hurt him if she tried hard. She could only touch water and continue to wipe it gently.

The girl's fragrance is immersed in her breath again. Feng Junyi just feels that her brain has forgotten to think. Her head is confused, and her hands can't help but put on her slender waist.

Su Nuan is still wiping the ink on Feng Junyi's forehead. He is not careful and his center of gravity is unstable. He is heavily pressed on Feng Junyi.

The two reported to each other. Su Nuan looked at Feng Junyi in a very embarrassed look and couldn't help giggling.

"Brother emperor, is warm sinking again?"

She wanted to break away from Feng Junyi. Unexpectedly, Feng Junyi held her tighter.

At the moment, Feng Junyi's eyes twinkled. At the moment, he looked at the little man in front of her and stretched out his hand to carefully sort out the broken hair hanging from her forehead.

Just a pair of eyes slowly moved down, fell on her white and slender neck, and raised her hand unconsciously.

The throat rolls again. Feng Junyi forces himself to look away. When he is trying to push the villain away, he doesn't know that the corner of his robe overturns the ink.

The thick black ink dripped on the corner of Su Nuan's big red robe and fainted in an instant. Su Nuan saw that his skirt was dirty and quickly stood up for fear that the ink would also dip on Feng Junyi's Dragon Robe.

"Emperor's brother ~"

Su Nuan retreated, his eyes full of timid and weak expressions, his big eyes staring at him, full of grievances.

"Sorry, brother emperor, I didn't mean to."

Feng Junyi realized that the little girl mistakenly thought that she had overturned the ink. He deliberately teased her. He gently clamped her chin with one hand, and his deep voice sounded: "if you overturned my ink, how can you punish me?"