"Sixteenth, Dong Ruowan, daughter of Dong Ming, Minister of the Ministry of War, enters the palace." The eunuch's shrill voice sounded again, and a woman dressed in white with a light gauze covering her face walked into the palace gracefully. It will be simple and elegant, which is quite different from the beautiful women who were dressed up before.
"Raise your head." Chu Yao ordered.
Dong Ruowan raised her face according to her orders, her beautiful eyes were gentle and charming, and the brows were indifferent and refined.
Chu Yao frowned, feeling as if she had seen this woman somewhere before, and she ordered again: "Take off the veil."
"Yes." One is a word, and the voice is heard like an oriole in the empty valley.
Dong Ruowan lowered her eyes and slowly took off the scarf, Chuyao's pupils widened slightly, a little shocked, and even Rong Shaoyang's expression changed. This woman is actually 60 to 70% similar to her, no, not only in appearance, but also in the temperament between the eyebrows, as well as in her gestures.
"How old is it?" Rong Shaoyang was the first to ask Xiu Nu today, obviously he also found it strikingly similar.
"Back to the emperor, my daughter is twenty-nine years old." Dong Ruowan replied respectfully with lowered eyebrows.
Rong Shaoyang looked sideways at Chuyao, and said with a smile, "The queen and I seem to have known each other at eighteen." The chance encounter in childhood is not counted, but the real acquaintance was eighteen, and we met in the bamboo forest that night.
Chuyao's expression changed: "The concubine doesn't remember anymore."
"Really?" Rong Shaoyang had a half-smile.
Chu Yaoshang was still looking at Dong Ruowan in shock, then he heard Rong Shaoyang say: "Give flowers."
Wu Nian walked to Dong Ruowan, presented flowers to Dong Ruowan, Dong Ruowan blessed Rong Shaoyang and Chu Yao, and walked to the row in the palace.
It was only then that Chuyao realized that even the walking posture seemed to be full of six points. If she didn't know that she couldn't have a lost sister, she would have wondered if Dong Ruowan and her were born from the same mother.
Next, continue to sign up and let the beautiful girls enter the palace. Chuyao randomly left two more, and this selection has just ended.
There were only twenty-five people in total, and eighteen of them were given flowers to stay in the palace in the end. But after seeing so many people, only Dong Ruowan's name and appearance were remembered by her.
When everyone retreated, Chuyao was about to get up and go back to the palace. Rong Shaoyang also stood up, walked to her side, and said in a low voice: "The empress really did her best and chose so many good sisters for herself."
"The emperor has a lot of things to do every day, so naturally he needs more people to serve him." Chu Yao hooked the corners of his mouth and walked outside the door.
"Today I seem to only give one flower myself." Rong Shaoyang walked beside her, looking sideways at her cheek.
Chuyao knew that before he hinted at her saying that Xiao Jing had given him a flower, she gave him a cold look and said, "Sister Dong is outstanding in talent and appearance, the emperor treats her differently, and it's only natural that she has blue eyes. However, the concubine needs to be reminded that this harem needs both rain and dew, so you can't treat other younger sisters coldly because of younger sister Dong."
Rong Shaoyang paused, Chuyao had already stepped out of the palace gate, Ming Sushang was still standing outside, a bit precarious and unable to hold on.
Chu Yao didn't take a look at Ming Su, Liu Shu stepped forward to caress her down the steps.
Rong Shaoyang stood inside the door with frighteningly dark eyes. He stared closely at Chuyao's back until she walked away and disappeared from his sight.
"Miss, one of the beautiful girls that I have just spotted just now seems to be" Liu Shu said halfway, wondering if she should continue.
"You want to say that you look similar to me?" Chuyao has been five months pregnant, and now she has a little difficulty walking. She is supported by Liu Shu with one hand and her waist with the other.
"Yeah, the slave girl thought she was wrong." Liu Shu was still a little shocked, "Her face, voice and mannerisms are almost 70% similar to Miss."
Even Liu Shu, who has served her for so many years, feels such an astonishing resemblance. It seems that this woman is not simple. She believed that similar appearance was inevitable, but she did not believe that there was such a coincidence in the world because they were so similar in dress and behavior.
The daughter of Dong Ming, Minister of the Ministry of War, is not that simple in her opinion, but Dong Ming is an old courtier of Li Guo, and being able to sit in the position of Minister of the Ministry of War is naturally because Rong Shaoyang trusts him very much.
Could it be that Dong Ming knew that his daughter was somewhat similar to her, so in order to get ahead, he trained her to become another her?
Thinking about it, this is the only possibility, and now it seems that she has indeed succeeded in the first step. At least Rong Shaoyang and she are both deeply impressed by her.
"However, miss is much prettier than her." Seeing Chuyao's brows furrowed, Liu Shu teased her, "Miss is the most beautiful woman in the world."
"You." Chuyao smiledGet down and sit on the Fengluan sedan chair.
On the second day, early in the morning, just after dawn, the beauties who stayed in the palace yesterday came to say hello to Chuyao.
Chu Yao glanced casually at the woman kneeling on the ground, and asked casually, "Where's Dong Meiren?"
"Back to Empress, Dong Meiren was called to bed last night. The emperor said she was tired, so she was spared from going to Fengqi Palace to pay her respects." A woman in yellow on the ground said respectfully, but her words couldn't hide her jealousy.
Thinking about it, the flowers were only given yesterday, but Dong Ruowan was not expected to be called to attend the bed so soon, and was also exempted from asking for greetings. How could the women who entered the palace not be jealous.
When Chuyao heard the words, her eyes flickered, but she didn't say anything. She said to them flatly: "Since we have all invited you, and I am a little tired, sisters, let's go back first."
After everyone left, Liu Shu approached Chuyao nervously, and whispered, "Miss, I haven't taken today's medicine."
"Bring it up." Chu Yao didn't look strange.
Li Ruifang brought the medicine into the hall, Chuyao reached out to take the bowl, drank it whole, put down the medicine bowl, and Li Ruifang withdrew.
Liu Shu brought the candied fruit on the table in front of Chu Yao, and said, "Miss, relieve the bitter taste in your mouth."
Chu Yao shook his head, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc: "Actually, it's not bitter at all."
"How could it not be bitter?" Liu Shu frowned, just remembering that on a snowy morning more than a year ago, when Chuyao drank a bowl of bitter medicine and said something bitter, her mouth no longer felt bitter.
Liu Shu also knows what happened to Chuyao and Rong Shaoyang recently. In fact, since his wife was not killed by Rong Shaoyang, the biggest problem between them should be gone, but why is she still so cold.
"Actually, the emperor treats the lady"
"Liu Shu, there are some things you won't understand." Chu Yao cut off what she wanted to persuade. The relationship between her and Rong Shaoyang is no longer a matter of revenge for killing her mother. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com