Concubine Qingcheng: Your Majesty, come and play with me

Chapter 469 Meeting a Flower Picker at Night ([-])
"Ah—" It turned out to be another man!

Nuan Nuan rolled her eyes and fainted.

When she woke up, she found that there was a face in front of her, luckily it was a woman's face.

"Are you awake?" the woman asked not very kindly.

Nuan Nuan sat up, holding back the phrase "Who are you" that almost blurted out.

The woman in front of me is a Westerner. Look at the pile of ribbons and lace on her body, and then look at the reliefs on the wall. Why is this a bit like the Baroque period described in the book?
She won't time travel...

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, the woman raised her eyes, "Rett, you caused such a big trouble today, don't you think you should apologize!"

Rui, Rhett?
Nuan Nuan's face changed, isn't this a man's name?She won't be dressed as a man, will she?!
The woman continued, "You still fainted in front of everyone. Fortunately, I arrived in time and didn't ask the doctor to examine you, otherwise everyone would find out that you are a woman!"

Her voice was high-pitched and harsh, but Nuan Nuan was as happy as hearing fairy music, so she is still a woman now!
After that, she ignored the balabala of the woman in front of her, and just looked at the room.

It looks quite luxurious, I don't know where she wore it.

She just woke up like someone called her little prince?!
Who cares, it's fine if it's a woman, and it doesn't matter if a woman disguises herself as a man.

After staying here for a day, she finally figured out that she was disguised as the little prince of the Raksha Kingdom, and the woman she saw during the day was her mother, Mrs. Mary, but not the official wife of the Raksha King.

And that night, she began to feel that it was really bad luck to wear this place.

"How did you take off this clothes!"

Xia Nuannuan fought with several clothes for almost half an hour, but still couldn't break free from the pile of ribbons and lace.

It's so dizzy, it's obviously a man, but the clothes are more charming than modern women.

Because apart from Mrs. Mary, no one in the entire Raksha Kingdom knew she was a woman, and there was not even a maid in her room, so she couldn't even take off such complicated clothes.

In the royal palace at night, a black shadow shuttled through the various rooms of the palace, sometimes stopping to take a look into the room.

(End of this chapter)