An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 77 MILFs Queen Mother (1)

"So BT?" I was dumbfounded.

"What snot?" Ximen Qing couldn't figure it out again: "Miss, what's the matter with the snot?"

I said, "It's not snot, it's BT. Oh, BT is an Internet term, meaning pervert."

Ximen Qing said: "Miss, that's called 'stern writing', not an Internet term."

sky!Talking to the ancients is really fucking confusing, it's like chicken and duck talking.

Even though I was far away, I couldn't help but turn around and look at that poor little maid.The little palace lady was probably too weak, and she was under the scorching sun, so she didn't last long. I saw her body shake, and finally fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

I was so frightened that I quickly turned my head around, not daring to look any further.

So cruel, so inhuman.

At the gate of Changle Palace, I got off the sedan chair.A little eunuch and a maid of honor came up to greet me, saluted me and called "Miss".Then a little maid took me in, and came to a door with a fine vermilion curtain in the middle. The little palace lady standing in front of the door lifted the curtain respectfully.

I went in with the little maid again.

The decoration of the house is magnificent, exquisite and gorgeous.

Painted pillars and carved beams, red sandalwood carvings inlaid with the word "shou" in the mirror heart screen, dotted emerald phoenix hanging screens, precious bamboo and yellow multi-treasure grids, rosewood cabinets inlaid with precious stones, and flower bonsai decorated with emerald, jade and precious stones.A smell of fragrant herbs, from the mouth of a crane made of copper, comes out in wisps, faintly.

On the chair in the middle, sat a graceful and luxurious woman dressed in silk and satin.

The little palace maid walked up to her and bowed: "Report to the Queen Mother, Miss Pan Jinlian is here."

I also stepped forward, doing the same as usual, imitating the little maid's salute: "See the Queen Mother."

"Excuse me," said the Queen Mother.

"Thank you, Queen Mother," I said, standing up.

I originally thought that the queen mother was an 80-year-old old woman, like the queen mother in "My Fair Princess", gray-headed and old-fashioned, who knew it was not, and my judgment was wrong.

(End of this chapter)