Queen Juan is here, run away

Chapter 132
The only bad thing is that Lihua is afraid of being recognized by Wu Fang'er, which is the biggest factor of instability.

The Xiu girls have been together for so long, and they have known each other for a long time, not to mention that Lihua has been their husband for ten days, and everyone is very familiar with her.

And unless Lihua deliberately restrained herself, she would be the focus of the crowd everywhere.

The beautiful girls cast their eyes on her intentionally or unintentionally every day, but whenever there is something wrong, they subconsciously go to see Lihua's reaction first.

So Lihua took off her bun on purpose and changed it to something Wu Fang'er had never seen before, ready to give it a go.

But she is only [-]% sure that she will not be recognized by Wu Fang'er. After all, her figure cannot be hidden. she.

Ewha has already made up her mind, even if she fails, it doesn't matter, it's just troublesome, if she doesn't handle it well, she will be targeted in the future, they are all in the palace, this kind of thing will happen sooner or later.

But what if it works?

Lihua is so courageous, she traveled from modern times, and although she has thoroughly studied the ancient etiquette, she doesn't take it seriously at all.

Pear Blossom has clearly considered several consequences, no matter which one, she can bear it

She walked along the edge, picking places with cover, but it felt like she was walking as usual, without that sneaky feeling at all.

Just when she was about to succeed, she didn't expect bad luck, Yu Jieyu was just about to leave, and the maid found her.

Lihua lowered her heart, pretended not to hear, and continued walking forward.

Seeing that she didn't react at all, as if she hadn't heard her, Bi Cai was puzzled, and repeated louder: "That little master over there, come quickly and salute!"

Unexpectedly, there was still no response.

"Did she not hear?" Yu Jieyu was also puzzled, it was possible that she didn't hear at some distance.

They never thought that people did it on purpose, because in the well-regulated harem, such things almost never happen.

Bi Cai supported Yu Jieyu, and asked: "Your Majesty, is that slave going to call her over?"

Yu Jieyu thought for a while, then nodded.

Seeing is better than hearing a hundred things. In fact, the concubines want to see with their own eyes what kind of beautiful girls there are, so they can judge whether they are a big threat to them.

But it's not good for them to go directly to Qunfang Hall, but it doesn't matter if they meet outside.

Bicai quickly let go of Yu Jieyu's hand, seeing that she was about to go out of sight, she thumped down the steps of the gazebo to chase after her, and kept shouting: "Young master, stop, stop."

Wu Fang'er was still paying respects and giving gifts, such gifts usually wait for people to leave before getting up.

Unexpectedly, Yu Jieyu had no intention of leaving the pavilion after encountering this accident.

Wu Fang'er couldn't hold it anymore, she fell to one side, and quickly got up again.

Yu Jieyu snorted coldly when she heard the sound, and ordered her to identify who the beautiful girl was.

Wu Fang'er looked at it for a long time, and felt that the figure was familiar, but she had never seen the bun before, and she couldn't recognize it from a distance.

Yu Jieyu was shocked, there are such idiots in the world who can't even recognize people who have lived for so long, or are they deliberately concealing it?
After careful tapping, she was sure that it was really stupid!
While waiting for Bi Cai to pursue her, Yu Jieyu didn't stay idle, and thought of something: "I heard that there is a beautiful girl who is very knowledgeable and can be a gentleman, what's her name?"

Wu Fang'er didn't dare to hide it, and sold the pear blossoms completely, humble and flattering.

She thought viciously, it would be great if Wu Li also experienced what she had experienced just now, to see if she could maintain her radiant appearance in the past.

Yu Jieyu seemed to be listening to heavenly scriptures: "Is she really top-notch in everything?"

Wu Fang'er nodded like pounding garlic.

Yu Jieyu felt that the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", the etiquette model, and the master of poetry were all overrated, especially when it came from the mouth of this ignorant beautiful girl.

What she cares most about is: "How does it look?"

Wu Fang'er's eyes flickered, and she flattered her in a strange way: "Of course it's not as good as your mother."

Wu Fang'er's attitude towards Pear Blossom is very complicated, both jealous and dwarfed by comparison.

In those days when she was overwhelmed by other beautiful girls, she thought countless times that if she were Wuli, she would be good in appearance, talent and ability, and she would be so radiant that everyone would look up to her. This is what she dreamed of.

When asked at this time, Wu Fang'er was half jealous, half was complicated thoughts, and was also afraid of saying the wrong thing, and for the first time, her mind flashed.

Yu Jieyu felt a little relieved, and ignored Wu Fang'er, as if she had let her go.

But for Pear Blossom, she still wanted to see it with her own eyes to see if it was as good as the rumors said.

Bi Cai trotted after her, but she couldn't make anyone stop by shouting loudly, who knew that when she turned a corner, she even lost her!
She couldn't figure out how to chase the lost one, so she turned a corner and went to the road under the palace wall of Qunfang Palace, but the people disappeared and the road was empty.

This road is not short, in terms of speed, it shouldn't be able to pass so quickly.

It's so strange, could that beautiful girl still climb over such a high palace wall?
What was even more strange was that Bi Cai was sure that she was not running slowly, but there was always a distance of two hundred steps between her and the show girl, as if it had never been shortened.

Bicai lost her way after chasing someone, and stopped to catch her breath out of breath, wondering if she had run into a ghost.

She had no choice but to go back and report to Yu Jieyu.

Yu Jieyu glared at her angrily, and when she came over, pinched her hard: "You trash, you can't even catch up with a beautiful girl, and you still can't help me."

Bicai endured the pain and helped her back up, and together with Sanfu, she supported Yu Jieyu and walked towards the distance.

With Bicai's legs, it's a dream to catch up with Lihua.

After turning the corner, Lihua took advantage of the tree by the palace wall, tapped her toes on the trunk, jumped a few times, jumped up the palace wall, jumped down again, took a shortcut and directly entered the Qunfang Hall.

Huh, trouble is thrown away!
Lihua clapped her hands, straightened her dress, then restored the original bun, and inserted the jewelry she took off one by one.

Hearing the sound of Bi Cai chasing after him on the other side of the palace wall, she didn't stop at all, her heartbeat didn't change, and she didn't pay attention to Bi Cai at all.

Hearing Bicai's murmur that she suspects of running into a ghost, Lihua thinks that this method is very good, if such a thing happens at night, she should just pretend to be a ghost and scare her back.

Lihuawan never expected that she would run away successfully, but she would still be missed by Yu Jieyu.

When Wu Fang'er came back in disgrace, a beautiful girl satirized directly: "Hey, isn't this our Miss Wu, who came back to receive the reward?"

When Yu Jieyu ordered Sanfu to invite Wu Fang'er, many people saw it. Sanfu's invitation was very friendly, and people couldn't catch it.

At that time, Wu Fang'er was panicked, but with a little complacency, she showed off in front of Xiu Nu, and now it is her retribution.

Wu Fang'er was ridiculed by Xiu Nu on the spot, she was ashamed and angry, and Li Hua happened to pass by.

Without thinking about it, she immediately said: "Wu Li, that empress knows you too!" It means that it will be Li Hua's turn next.

　The author of the dog is holding a broken bowl, wandering around among the little masters, and singing miserably: I hold the steamed corn bread in my hand, there is not a drop of oil in the dish, it’s all the same~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)