Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 716
Hearing this, Harry clapped his hands fiercely, and said cheerfully: "What Aifei said is absolutely true."

"Your Majesty, hurry up and do it." Huan Ting urged and smiled happily, "The concubine will take good care of herself and her children."

"Yeah." Harry nodded again and again, got up, looked back at her a few times before leaving.

Seeing Huan Ting, she raised her hand to wipe off the flour on her face, with a satisfied smile on her lips: Fei, I won't let you have trouble!

The white gauze fluttered in front of her eyes, she looked down at her lower abdomen, a trace of worry flashed across her face, and then she raised her head, "Come here!"

"Niang Niang," a red-clothed maidservant approached.

Huan Ting was still sitting on the bed, and ordered, "Go and invite Miss Rong'er."

"Yes, ma'am."

Seeing the back of the maidservant leaving, Huan Ting showed a sly look at the corner of her mouth: Rong'er, you will bow to me this time.She got out of bed, took her clothes and put them on, and sat in front of the vanity mirror. Two maidservants hurried over to help her comb her hair.

In the wing room of Guanhai Palace.

Hearing the maid said that Huan Ting invited, Rong'er who was sitting on the edge of the bed thought for a while and said to the maid: "You go out first, I will go with you after I change my clothes."

The maid nodded and exited the door.

What will she do to find herself?

Rong'er's thoughts were spinning, and now she can only deal with her by herself.She was inexplicably flustered, but thinking about Jiang Ruofei's affectionate love to accompany her, and her children to accompany her, she is not alone.

Opening the suitcase, she found a colorful red dress, she put it on briskly, tied a bun, opened the door, and walked out.

"Ah!" The maidservant exclaimed, "Miss Rong'er is really beautiful!"

you do not say.

The red sable fur seemed to be tailor-made for her, it showed a slim figure when worn on her body, surrounded her like a ball of fire, set off her fair face, elegant and refined, and the cloud bun was rolled up high, There is a wisp of blue hair dancing with the wind left on the temples, like a fairy riding the clouds and fog.

Rong'er smiled happily, "Thank you. Let's go." 
On the way to Zhaoyang Hall, the appearance of Rong'er is naturally a beautiful scenery in everyone's eyes. I can't help but take a second look. After entering Zhaoyang Hall, she is a dazzling sight to Huanting. She almost didn't want to look at Rong'er directly.

(End of this chapter)