Quick Transmigration Raiders

Chapter 566 The Imperial Concubine and the General 3
Duanmu Lian said: "It's enough to wear an ordinary bun, and then find me that dress with beautiful peony flowers."

"Yes."

After a while, the bun was put away, and with exquisite makeup, she was undoubtedly a peerless beauty.

The original owner has a good foundation, no wonder she was chosen as a noble concubine. Although there are some reasons for her family background, there is also a reason for her appearance.

"Let's go to the Royal Garden." According to the development of the plot line, Jiang Guifei should be on good terms with Gu Yuan by now.

In the gazebo in the garden, Duanmu Lian shook the peacock folding fan in his hand.

Gu Yuan walked in at this moment, and the maids around him saluted in fear.

Duanmu Lian glanced at Gu Yuan. He was truly an extraordinary and handsome young general, unparalleled in the world. Just looking at his courage, he was the best.

But it seemed that he was still holding a plate of lychees in his hand.

Gu Yuan put the lychee on the table: "This is specially picked from thousands of miles away, I hope you like it."

Is this treating her as Concubine Yang?
Duanmu Lian doesn't like eating lychees very much, but it doesn't mean that the original owner doesn't like it, so this has to be changed slowly.

"General Gu is interested."

Using eye contact to confirm, the two of them met at a small place outside the palace wall tonight.

Gu Yuan left.

Duanmu Lian was looking at the maids around her, with a look of fear on her face, but she didn't dare to speak out, so she could only rot this matter in her stomach and defend her master.

The main reason is that the people around the original owner are relatively loyal and reliable. In addition, in order to prevent them from telling the story, the original owner specially ordered people to watch carefully and take care of their families. Naturally, they did not dare to say anything.

"Bring the lychee back to the palace." Duanmu Lian got up and left.

The palace maid behind him followed cautiously.

On the way, I suddenly met Li Guiren who went to pay respects to the Queen Mother.

"The concubine sees the imperial concubine and empress." Lady Li respectfully saluted.

Duanmu Lian took a look at her, her complexion was pretty good, but the fly in the ointment was that her eyes were not charming enough, and temperamental problems needed to be accumulated: "Get up!"

When passing by, you can feel the other party's obvious resentment.

One is jealousy of the original owner’s good status.

The second is jealousy of others' high positions.

The third is jealousy of such a good background and the emperor's favor.

Duanmu Lian should be careful about this person. After returning to the palace, Duanmu Lian looked at the lychees on the plate. After eating one, he didn't want to eat it again. This thing is a delicacy in the eyes of many people, but it is a personal preference. different.

"I'll give you these lychees as a reward." Duanmu Lian said to the palace maid next to him.

After hearing this, the palace maids immediately showed their frightened eyes: "Your Majesty, you can't do this. This is the general's special gift for you."

"You will eat so much nonsense if I ask you to eat it?" Duanmu Lian said directly.

Those palace maids no longer dared to disobey, and immediately came up to get the lychees. In fact, many wanted to eat them, but did not dare to eat them. Now that there is a master, such an order will not be eaten in vain.

Xin'er, the personal palace maid, said: "Your Majesty, this lychee is very delicious, with a small core and lots of meat."

Duanmu Lian shook the peacock feather fan in his hand: "If it's delicious, eat more. When you're done, wait for me to take a bath."

After all, it's an affair, and it's always not good to dress too ostentatiously, so you have to dress more normally.

After taking a bath, Duanmu Lian combed her hair in the lowest bun with a fresh fragrance, and all the headgear on it were the lightest. She also found a light-colored dress, which is not conspicuous no matter where she is.

(End of this chapter)