Crazy Queen, Striving to Become the Most Beautiful Lady in the Harem

Zi Shuang raised his head and looked at the elegant Chen Xier, his face full of undisguised malice.

"Your Highness, don't worry. I will let the Empress of Zhonghe Palace know how loving you and the Emperor are. Your Highness is kind-hearted and cares about you so much at this time. If the Empress knew, she would be moved by your deep sisterly love."

Chen Xier picked up the jade-inlaid cattail leaf fan and fanned it gently. A smile appeared on her red lips as she stared at her face in the mirror.

"Go ahead and tell them that after things are done, I agree to what she said."

Purple double nods

"Your Majesty, in half an hour, the ladies from the other palaces will come to pay their respects. Let me help you put on your makeup. You still have to have lunch with the Emperor today, so you can't let that insignificant person affect your mood."

Chen Xier looked at Zi Shuang with satisfaction and said, "Alright, you are the only one who talks sweetly. Come and put on my makeup. Today, I will wear the Yanluo Qiyun skirt that the emperor gave me last month."

Zhonghe Palace

Lin Junxue opened her eyes again and saw this familiar yet unfamiliar environment. She knew that she could never go back.

Fortunately, she is a very tenacious person. The most important thing in life is to be open-minded.

Her unreliable fortune teller once said,

People, it doesn't matter where you live. It's just a matter of changing the way you live.

Everything is determined by fate. Three parts are determined by fate, and seven parts are determined by man.

After Lin Junxue got up, she smelled a foul smell of decay in the room. Looking at the dust in the room, she wondered how long it had been since it was cleaned.

This servant of Zhonghe Palace is really good. The original owner was just put in solitary confinement, not really abandoned.

Even the servants around her can be so lazy, she is really bold, which shows how weak and vulnerable this female ghost is.

Even if she was an unpopular queen, at least she had a father and brother who were first-rank generals with millions of troops to support her. How could she have fallen to this point?

It's ok that no one cleans the house, but at this hour, no one even comes to deliver food.

Hasn't anyone told them that food is the most important thing for people? Even if they are confined, they must be able to eat enough, right?

Lin Junxue got up from the bed neatly and walked to the large bronze mirror on the dressing table.

She looked at the black hair and felt like she had no idea where to start.

In modern times, she always has medium-length hair, and she also has a special stylist for filming costume dramas

When she is not filming, she just ties her hair into a ponytail or perms it casually.

Now that her hair is waist-length, she feels dizzy just looking at it.

Lin Junxue flipped through her dressing box and found quite a few exquisite jewelry and hairpins, but what should she do if she didn’t know how to wear them?

If she had known this would happen, she would have learned more from the stylist when filming the costume drama, and she wouldn't be so confused now.

Finally, Lin Junxue found a hairpin at the bottom of the box.

Three thousand strands of black hair were tied up with just a delicately carved plum hairpin.

Although Lin Junxue's face in the bronze mirror was still pale, it looked more majestic.

Lin Junxue opened the door, and a ray of sunlight shone on her body, and her body instantly felt warm.

Yesterday, she was basking in the sun on the beach. How come only one night had passed, but it felt like she hadn't seen the sun for a long time?

When Lin Junxue was enjoying the warm sunshine, suddenly a sharp and piercing voice sounded in the yard.

"Empress, why did you come out? Didn't I tell you to stay in the house? The spring wind is strong, please be careful of your body. You are so weak. If anything happens to you, I will die."

Lin Junxue didn't have any golden fingers like the great god who traveled through time, or inherited the original owner's memories and integrated her living habits.

So, of course she didn't recognize this woman who suddenly appeared.

But judging from her clothes, this woman who suddenly appeared should be a maid.

But judging from the material of the clothes, it is not something an ordinary maid can afford.

If she guessed correctly, this should be the original owner's personal maid or something like that.

However, the malice and contempt in the maid's eyes were not hidden at all.

After all, the original owner was a queen, but she treated her personal maid like this.

Or who is this so-called maidservant in front of me? I'm afraid it's hard to say.

Although Lin Junxue didn't know anyone yet, she was not panicked at all and remained calm and composed.

There is something wrong with her. The more she is in this situation, the more comfortable she acts. After all, she has been in the entertainment industry for so many years.

Lin Junxue stood calmly at the door, with a cold and elegant face, looking at the servant who ran over with an arrogant look on her face.

She said sternly, "How dare you! Who gave you the courage to speak to me like that? Have you forgotten your identity, or are you really that bold?"

Pan Xia was frightened by Lin Junxue's roar in the yard and fell to her knees with a plop, hitting her knees heavily on the ground.

Then, she looked at Lin Junxue standing there with a look of horror.

Is this the Queen?

How can it be?

When Lin Junxue was in her boudoir, I was the one who served her.

She knew Lin Junxue's character best. She was weak, incompetent, timid and kind. How could she suddenly become like this? It was absolutely impossible.

But this face is indeed Lin Junxue, but compared with the past, although this face is bare-faced and stained with a bit of sickly paleness, it is more cold and domineering than before.

Just standing there made Panxia feel inexplicably frightened.

Lin Junxue looked at Pan Xia's horrified eyes and knew what she was thinking.

But no matter what this maid thinks, she is now Lin Junxue, because there will never be another Lin Junxue in the world.

Lin Junxue sneered

"What? You've been following me for so many years and you're getting too demanding? I'm asking you, why hasn't the breakfast been delivered yet at this time?"

Pan Xia was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Lin Junxue to get so angry just for breakfast. It turned out that she was stupid after being locked up.

Pan Xia immediately brought out her previous explanation to deal with Lin Junxue, crying

"Your Highness, it's not that I don't want to bring you breakfast. It's just that ever since you were put in solitary confinement, everyone in the palace has been flattering the powerful and bullying the weak. I have to go get breakfast every time, and I have suffered humiliation for this. Your Highness, please don't be angry. Pan Xia will go to the imperial kitchen to get breakfast right away. For your sake, even if I suffer more humiliation, I don't care."

Pan Xia's words portrayed herself as a loyal servant to her master.

Lin Junxue now knew that the maid's name was Pan Xia. Her eyes flickered and she had some plans in mind.

Such a servant must not stay with her. It is only a matter of time before she is stabbed in the back.

Pan Xia always used this kind of words to evade Lin Junxue. After she finished speaking, she lowered her eyes to hide the smugness in her eyes.

Every time she said this, the idiot Lin Junxue would comfort her and open the private vault for her to exchange for food.

In fact, the Imperial Kitchen did not make things so difficult for the Zhonghe Palace as she said. This was just an excuse to make some money.

These words were spoken with sincerity. If Lin Junxue had not changed her mind, she would have been easily fooled.

Lin Junxue looked at Pan Xia who was looking down, smiled slightly, and blinked her beautiful eyes.

Just when Pan Xia was waiting for Lin Junxue to reward and comfort her as usual, what she got was a hard kick from Lin Junxue.

Pan Xia was completely unprepared and was kicked to the ground.

She stood there in a daze, looking at Lin Junxue in front of her in disbelief.

Lin Junxue calmly withdrew her right foot. The breeze blew up her long black hair, but it could not hide the sharpness and coldness between her eyebrows and her proud aura.

The voice is extremely cold

"Suffered humiliation? If I remember correctly, you signed a contract to sell yourself to my general's mansion. How come you can't stand the humiliation you suffered just by going to the imperial kitchen to get some food? You're crying and whining. How can you be so rude?"