The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

In Guanju Palace, Hailanzhu was both excited and terrified when she heard from the palace maid that something seemed to have happened in the home of Lord Nanchu in Yehenara Mansion. It seemed that a treasure collected by Lord Nanchu was stolen by a thief.

Hailanzhu grabbed the little palace maid's arm with all her might, her face twisted as she angrily said, "What are you talking about? The treasures of the Yehenala Mansion were stolen by thieves. Isn't it their wife who is in trouble?"

The little maid cried out in pain, looking at the distorted face of the Concubine Chen in fear, and said carefully, "I have inquired and found that nothing happened to the wife of Yehenara Mansion. Prince Yu even brought the Sixth and Ninth Princesses of the Palace to meet the wife of Zarut."

What does it mean? Nothing happened to the woman in Zarutu, nor was she taken away by the man Doji and disfigured.

Haha, she said that Zarutu's daughter looked like a beauty that could bring disaster, and Doji must have been bewitched by her enchanting appearance, otherwise why would that bitch Zarutu be still fine.

Hailanzhu gritted her teeth nervously, and her originally beautiful face became much less pretty because of jealousy, causing the little palace maid summoned by Hailanzhu to tremble when she saw her.

"No, she can't just sit there and wait for death!"

Hailanzhu talked to herself.

"You go out first and call Perrin."

"Yes, your majesty." The little maid replied nervously and walked out.

On the way, when they met the senior palace maid Peilan, the little palace maid told her that the empress had just asked her to call Peilan.

Peilan nodded in understanding, and looking at the terrible scar that was accidentally revealed on the little palace maid's sleeve, a complicated look flashed across Peilan's eyes.

Their queen has become more and more extreme in temper since she met Lady Zhalute.

It's hard for these vulnerable little palace maids.

Peilan looked at the little maid with pity, and suddenly stopped her as she was about to leave, "Wait, take this back."

Peilan handed a small bottle of white porcelain to the little palace maid.

The little palace maid was stunned and raised her head in confusion.

Perrin gave her a look and said, "It's for healing wounds. Apply it twice a day and it will heal faster."

The young palace maid said gratefully, "Thank you, Sister Peilan."

Peilan turned her head and walked away, so she didn't see that the little palace maid with innocent eyes just now gave her a complicated look.

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evening.

Nan Chu came to a dungeon somewhere in the mansion.

He looked indifferently at the man lying on the flat bed, bandaged tightly.

The man lying there was breathing so shallowly that if one hadn't been able to see his chest rising and falling, one would have almost mistaken him for a corpse.

"You need to know why I let you live."

Nan Chu said coldly.

The lying man was silent for a long time. Nan Chu didn't get any response, so he didn't care and was ready to leave.

When he was about to leave, the man seemed to suppress some emotion and said, "I know."

Nan Chu sneered and left.

Doji was left in the dungeon of Yehenara Mansion to recuperate.

Doji looked at the black wall of the dungeon for a long time, as if he had seen through the wall a woman who always appeared in his dreams.

Zarut.

The name slowly came out of his mouth, revealing a strong emotion.

She was also on the property, probably living just upstairs from him.

But she already had a husband, and he was like a rat in the gutter, dreaming every day about the sweet life she and her husband lived.

Doji felt disgusted by his immoral behavior, but he couldn't help fantasizing.

If he could have met her earlier, if his brother hadn't been in trouble... Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

Doggie closed his eyes.

During his recuperation, love and hatred forced his body to gradually recover from his dying state.