An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 344 It's over, my image (7)

Everyone around laughed.The more gentle ones cover their mouths and smile without showing their teeth; the more presumptuous ones laugh so hard that they lie on the table, unable to straighten up, or put their hands on their stomachs, and bend over laughing; and I smile the most exaggeratedly, leaning forward and backward. , and pounded the table, laughing to tears.

I laughed and shouted: "Oh, you two, you two really sound alike."

Smiling and smiling, I saw Wu Erlang looking over from the corner of my eye, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes were slightly smiling. At that moment, the evening sun happened to shine on him, and his hair It was like a layer of gold was plated on his face, his ears were also plated with a layer of gold, and his whole body was shining brightly.

My smile froze on my face, and I couldn't stop it for a moment.

Damn, am I not smiling at all ladylike? ——The answer is yes. At this moment, I am really not like a lady and a lady.

It's over, my image.

Again and again, I completely ruined my image in front of Wu Erlang.

After returning to the Gui Palace, I was depressed. After thinking about it, I couldn't help asking Chunmei: "Is my behavior today very barbaric? Am I not a lady at all?"

Chunmei is also honest: "Yes, ma'am."

"God!" I fell on the chair, holding my head, and groaned in pain.

Chunmei didn't understand: "My lady, what's the matter with you? Isn't my lady always like this?"

I thought and thought, thought and thought, and couldn't help asking Chunmei again: "Tell me, do men like women who are very gentle, ladylike, ladylike, and small?"

Chunmei smiled: "Not necessarily. The empress is not gentle, not a lady, not a lady, not a small bird, but the emperor still likes the empress? Those gentle, lady, lady, and a small bird are not like women. Seeing that the emperor likes it."

I muttered: "I'm not talking about the emperor."

"Who is that empress talking about?" Chunmei asked puzzled.

I muttered again: "I mean ordinary men."

Chunmei thought for a while: "My wife is not refined, not a lady, not a lady, not a little bird, but the master likes my wife and obeys her."

I glared at Chunmei: "Forget it, I won't tell you. You don't understand anything."

In fact, the "average man" in my mouth is just Wu Erlang.

(End of this chapter)