Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 340 340 Fashion Spokesperson

The news of the death of the emperor of the Northern Dwarf Empire has not yet spread, and the change of hands of Ironforge is still news, but none of this seems to have anything to do with the far south.

In the majestic palace of the Nanla Empire, the imperial capital, a woman was listlessly fingering the branches and leaves in the flower pot on the window sill.

She was unparalleled in beauty, but there was a lingering hostility between her brows, as if something was bothering her.

"Your Highness!" A maid walked in nervously, and reminded her master that she had something important to report.

The woman didn't turn her head back, but ordered lazily and coldly: "What's the matter... let's talk."

She was in a really bad mood recently, and there was a new concubine who seemed to have the flesh and blood of the emperor. It was not known whether it was a man or a woman. This was definitely another new threat to her.

How many days has the emperor not come to her, she seems to have lost count, maybe twenty days?

Obviously, newcomers are more pleasing. For a man, newcomers represent freshness, desire to conquer and other messy feelings.

In short, it is not an easy task for a man to stay with a woman for a long time - especially for an emperor.

Of course, there are still many emperors who fell in love with one person in history, so there is nothing absolute about everything...

In fact, when the emperor came here last time, she was actually very happy, and she even mentioned her father's suggestion on arms procurement.

Then His Majesty the Emperor didn't come to her for a whole twenty days, which made her really regret it, regretting that she had nothing to do, why did she help her father with the damn arms business.

The maid reported cautiously: "Your father is outside..."

In fact, Her Highness the Imperial Concubine had previously issued an order that she did not want to see anyone—but as a female official and a servant, she really did not dare to block the imperial concubine's father, a powerful minister of the empire, from the door.

"No! No, no!" As Mo Kangsen's daughter, the noble imperial concubine of the empire, the glamorous woman who had faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes refused irritably.

"Hahaha! Daughter! I know you are angry with me, but this time, you really should see me." Mo Kangsen broke into his daughter's room just like that, without giving a damn. The guards face.

After all, Mo Kangsen's uncle was still the number one minister in power in the empire, and Mo Kangsen himself was a ruthless man with great power, so the guards would definitely not dare to mess around.

Behind Mo Kangsen was an equally beautiful woman. She was wearing an exquisite gown that the imperial concubine had never seen before. She was full of regalia and very decent at first glance.

"Hmph!" The imperial concubine, who was still full of resentment because of His Majesty's attitude, turned her head away, but she didn't intend to let the waiters and ladies who came in chase her away.

"This is the person you want to see day and night. Your father, I brought him to you. Why do you still have such an expression..." Mo Kangsen carelessly pulled a chair and sat down on his buttocks. on top.

In fact, it is very inconvenient for him to walk at this weight, and after returning to the Nanla Empire, his body has become more... weaker.

So he missed the time in Burnas even more, where no matter what he did, he was accompanied by a woman. It was really a nostalgic enjoyment.

It's a pity that here, in his own country, Mo Kangsen still needs to show some face. If he is as extravagant as Bunas here, his reputation will probably collapse.

"Who?" At this moment, Mo Kangsen's daughter, Her Royal Highness, finally focused on the woman who walked into the room with Mo Kangsen.

Frankly speaking, although the woman who walked in with Mo Kangsen was beautiful in appearance, she was not of the rank of a concubine.

But this woman is well maintained, her skin is moisturized and smooth, and her body is also full of jewels. At first glance, she looks rich and noble, and she is not from an ordinary background.

This is a cultivated nobility, the kind of richness that gradually develops in celebrity banquets, and it cannot be cultivated overnight.

But even so, the imperial concubine could tell at a glance that this woman did not pose any threat to her. She was even sure that not to mention His Majesty, even her own father would not like this woman!
Because this woman lacks something...unexplainable.It is a kind of temperament that can make the superior recognize the other party as their own kind at a glance.

Without this kind of temperament, although the clothes worn by the woman in front of her are very expensive, and the jewelry on her body is also staggeringly extravagant, but after all, she still lacks something.

"This is Miss Susan! The Lyons singer you've always wanted to know." Mo Kangsen introduced.

"Oh?" Sure enough, upon hearing this name, the imperial concubine's eyes lit up, obviously she had a higher opinion of the woman in front of her.

She really wanted to strengthen Susan, because in the circle of noble ladies in the Nanla Empire, Susan was almost the spokesperson of fashion.

The fashions, lipsticks and other cosmetics sent from the west are the highest grade and the best of the Datang Group.And Suzanne is the image ambassador who sells these things.

Therefore, these aristocratic ladies dare not be tempted by the distant fashion godfather named Mr. Tang who is destined not to be tempted, but they admire this Susan very much.

There is no way, as women, they deeply know that their glory and wealth come from men, and they dare not think about the stupid thing of going to the fashion godfather Chun Xiao once.

However, being a plastic sister with a very fashionable female star, and putting gold on their face, they are eager for it.

"Miss Susan! I've actually been reading your fashion brochure." The imperial concubine really had a smile on her face. She reached out her hand and touched Susan symbolically.

Susan has seen such big people a lot. She used to feel inferior in front of these big people, because power is an insurmountable gap, and money is also the border that separates the two worlds.

But now, she has more or less confidence, because those big figures will maintain a certain degree of respect for her because of Datang Group's face.

After all, no one can tell whether this woman who doesn't look very good-looking and has a bad wrist is Mr. Tang's canary.

The social status of a woman is the most unpredictable, because it is very likely that after one afternoon, a certain woman will suddenly become the wife of the president, the lover of the president, or the wife of a hero...

There are so many villains who died in this matter in the novel. At the beginning, they bullied a woman condescendingly. They never expected that the other party was the heroine. The hero came to the stage and justice came from heaven. …

As the saying goes, if you don't look at the face of the monk, you should look at the face of the Buddha. When beating a dog, you also need to look at the owner.People who can mix into the mainstream aristocratic circle are not too stupid, so everyone gave Susan a little bit of disrespect.

Only the people inside the Datang Group knew that Susan hadn't met Tang Mo a few times, and she was not qualified enough to climb into Tang Mo's bed...

However, the tiger skin of the Datang Group is still very intimidating, and the new identity of a fashion star still has a bit of aura, so Susan is doing well now, at least much better than before.

"Do you think I went to Bunas just to eat, drink and have fun?" Mo Kangsen defended himself brazenly: "Daughter! Father, I also went for you! Bunas, that is the fashion capital, How could it be possible for the father to return empty-handed!"

In fact, he went there to eat, drink and have fun at public expense, but when he got there, he found that everything there was different from what he expected, so he remembered his serious business.

However, anyway, it is putting gold on his face, and it is not bad to pull his daughter's feelings at this time.

While talking, Mo Kangsen took out his handkerchief bitterly and rubbed it on his face.

The sharp-eyed imperial concubine suddenly felt a pain in her flesh, because she saw a precious artistic "T" symbol in the corner of the silk handkerchief.

Anything with this symbol is a rare luxury in the Nanla Empire. Just such a silk handkerchief costs at least 20 gold coins!
After all, design is the most important and most valuable!This precious "Datang Fashion" silk handkerchief is square!Compared with the square shape of other brands, it has too many design languages!
"Your Highness! This thing is worthless, it's nothing to look at." Naturally, Susan also saw the moment when the imperial concubine's flesh hurt. Of course, she knew what she was doing here, so she spoke immediately.

While speaking, she approached the imperial concubine familiarly: "I came to the Nanla Empire this time and brought you... many gifts."

She knew that as long as she offered these gifts, no woman would hate her, so she was not afraid of getting close at all, whether it would make the imperial concubine feel bad.

Sure enough, after hearing the word "gift", the imperial concubine's face became better, or it became more exciting: "Miss Susan... the gift you are talking about... what kind of gift?"

In the Nanla Empire, Susan is a fashion spokesperson sought after by many noble ladies. Her gifts don't need to be expensive, as long as a few clothes that others don't have, it is enough to make Her Royal Highness happy.

Therefore, the imperial concubine is now full of expectations, looking forward to Susan, a singer from Bunas, bringing her some gifts that she has dreamed of.

"Your Highness, there are too many presents, so many... I don't even know where to start." Susan's face was full of smiles. Those who are in their own field... are condescending.

(End of this chapter)