The Queen of Fortune, please enter the palace

Chapter 57
Gray Mao seemed to understand, but after being indoctrinated by Jin Yuan's words, he really persisted and became the first mouse spirit who never compromised!

Among them, of course Jin Yuan contributed a lot!

But she never thought of... asking for a red thread for herself!
When the little warm sedan carried Jin Yuan all the way into Zhuo Yanchong's bedroom, it was already dark.

Zhuo Yanchong's bedroom was brightly lit, but it was silent all the time, even the maid leading Jin Yuan did not dare to make a sound.

"Your Majesty, Miss Jin Yuan has arrived..."

The maid reported in a low voice.

Zhuo Yanchong put down the memorial that was still being reviewed, waved his hands and said, "I know, let's all back down!"

After all the court ladies retreated, Zhuo Yanchong raised his eyes, and saw Jin Yuan who looked uncomfortable, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking around idly.

His eyes fell on Jin Yuan's pink dress, his brows were slightly frowned, and he slowly stood up and walked towards her.

"Why are you wearing this dress?"

Jin Yuan curled her lips and glared at him: "You think I want to dress up in such a strange way? You told me to dress like this!"

"When did I ask you to dress like this?"

Zhuo Yan asked back with a cold face.

Although I have to admit that this pink gauze dress is very suitable for her, and it can bring out her snowy skin even more.

The ribbons on the cuffs and neckline were loosely tied, and as long as she moved lightly, she could create a layer of waves, making her figure even more graceful.

But he didn't want her dressed like this!

In this way, the skin on the arms and body can be vaguely seen, revealing a different kind of temptation. For her delicate and pretty, it is too out of line!

"Obviously you asked me to serve some bed, and then that father-in-law sent someone to deliver this skirt, saying that everyone who serves the bed must wear it, and you can't disobey it!"

Jin Yuan was sweating wildly, this was clearly his order, okay, but in the end it was her fault?
She doesn't want to wear this palace attire!
"Sent by Lin Fu?"

Zhuo Yanchong frowned and muttered, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"How many people have seen you in this dress?"

There was a faint sense of danger in the voice.

"Uh, let me count..."

Jin Yuan counted them one by one with her fingers: "I've probably seen all the people you assigned to serve in my yard, I can't tell how many there are, and there are people in your bedroom..."

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(End of this chapter)