This palace is not your concubine: don't be mad, Your Majesty

Chapter 11 Sister Is Not Willing to Fall 1
"Of course it's different, at least you don't have to look at people's faces, you don't have to wait on men every day, and you have to be exploited..."

"Idiot, there is indeed a difference. The difference is that the women in the brothel are greeted and sent, but here, I can only face a selfish, arrogant and cruel man, serving the king with color. I am most ashamed of these harem women in ancient times. Forget it, I still play palace fights from time to time for the entertainment of those tyrants, depraved."

Seeing Long Wanqiu's depraved expression, Meiqi said angrily.

In modern times, she hasn't even had a boyfriend yet, but as soon as she wears it, she becomes a dead flower, and she has to be proud, what is there to be proud of, is it cool to be XXOOed by a man? I really don't know what to say.

"Shh, sister, please keep your voice down, and let me tell you a secret. Your body should not have been touched by a man. I heard from my handmaiden Qing'er that the tyrant emperor you think is G. Therefore, we don't have to serve men, and we don't need to wait for men. You don’t need to play any palace fights, as long as you eat and sleep here, eat and sleep, and be a happy little pig, it’s OK.”

Wan Qiu stood up, tugged on Meiqi's sleeve and whispered in her ear.

"How tall are you?"

Meiqi looked at the tall girl standing beside her, and realized that she was very small. In modern times, she was also 1.6 meters tall, but now, judging by the situation, it is estimated that she is not even [-] meters tall.

"One seven two, hehe, please ignore my height, a beauty like you is cuter."

Majesty was greatly shocked. Now it seems that this pocket-sized height can never exceed [-]. Alas, no wonder the wooden plank thrown just now didn't hit her. With such a delicate figure, she probably doesn't have much strength.

"Wan Qiu, what are you going to do? Just stay in this palace and compete with the girls? Or keep your innocence for the rest of your life?"

Meiqi felt a little regretful when she thought that the handsome emperor was G. It seemed that all the beauties in that room were just decorations, what a pity.

"Two sisters, what are you whispering inside, can you tell the sisters to listen."

The two of them were chatting enthusiastically, but all the concubines suddenly rushed into the room and surrounded them and said coquettishly.

"Dear sisters, you have misunderstood. I am just trying to persuade Sister Concubine Shu to open up."

Wan Qiu seemed to be trying to hide something, so she took the conversation away.

(End of this chapter)