Chapter 20 -- Shen Guifei's Joke Threesome [Modified]

Duan Qingming also twisted, but insisted on Xue Ninglan's hand and slapped her small face, showing a sincere smile. She called crisply, "Oh, Sister Xue!"

Xue Ninglan smiled and looked up and down at Duan Qingming. She said with some envy and melancholy, "Oh, I said Qingming, you are so beautifully dressed!"

Duan Qingming looked at herself, then Xue Ninglan, and smiled: "Sister Xue is also very beautiful!"

Xue Ninglan waved her hand: "Oh, my mother is all in care of this..."

As she said, she lowered her head and said to Duan Qingming, "Sister Qingming, there will be an exam later. This is a team competition. Wait a minute, you have to rely on me. We will become a small team by ourselves!"

Seeing that Xue Ninglan only met, she put herself under the umbrella. Duan Qingming smiled and answered!

At this moment, the woman who was called "Siluo" came forward and exchanged names with Duan Qingming.

This Siluo, 12 years old, is graceful and beautiful. She was dressed in a lavender dress, her eyes were bright, her eyebrows and nose were trimmed, and the pear vortex appeared slightly on her cheeks, but her skin was strangely white, her nose was higher than that of ordinary women, but her eyes were faintly blue of the sea. Looking at her expression, although she is charming and cute, and she is in harmony with Xue Ninglan, Duan Qingming still sees that her temperament is noble and majestic!

In his previous life, Duan Qingming saw the messenger of other countries. The same sea was dark blue and his nose was high. Therefore, on the one hand, Duan Qingming had concluded that this Siluo must be the noble lady of other countries! Moreover, she is not an ordinary noble lady!

Siluo likes to talk very much, and she speaks fluent Chinese. After listening to her chatter for a long time, Duan Qingming knew that most of these ladies did not know each other, just like Siluo and Xue Ninglan, who were also friends when they first entered the door. Now it's fine. With Duan Qingming, the three of them just happened. !

Seeing Duan Qingming looking left and right, Xue Ninglan was not surprised. She just reminded, "Qingming, are you looking for your concubine sister?"

Duan Qingming nodded: "Yes, I'm just surprised. Why didn't you see my sister?"

This time, it was Siluo, a woman who refused to report her identity. She looked at Duan Qingming and smiled: "Don't look for her. She's not here!"

Duan Qingming was slightly stunned and couldn't help asking, "Isn't it here?"

Xue Ninglan also took Duan Qingming's hand, nodded and smiled, "She is with my sister and sister!"

This time, Duan Qingming is even more strange. Could it be that this Shen Guifei banquet is still divided into three or six nine waits? Is the direct daughter in one place and the common women in another place? Otherwise, why is Duan Yulan, who has always liked to chew her tongue around, not here?

I could see Duan Qingming's doubts, and Siluo laughed again. This time, there was a little indescribable pride in her words:

"Qingming, did you come in through the gate? I also came in through the gate!"

Duan Qingming nodded, and she quickly understood, "Do the two sisters mean that only those who come in from the main door can be here?"

It turns out that today's banquet is not divided into the direct daughter and the common daughter, but into the gate and the side door! No wonder, there are only a dozen beautiful women here, but there should be many people who want to come to another yard!

Xue Ninglan nodded, but mysteriously attached to Duan Qingming's ear and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Qingming, I tell you, everyone who comes here is very powerful. How can they go through the main door... However, among these powerful people, only you are not included. Including me, because I came here with my brother's back door!"

After Xue Ninglan finished speaking, she didn't feel any inappropriate about opening her back door. She only saw her eyebrows bright and smiled straightforwardly!

Duan Qingming looked at Xue Ninglan with a smile and couldn't help laughing. So, did this place also open the back door?

Duan Qingming still had to say something. She only heard a slightly older old maid in front of the hanging flower door. Behind her, she stood in front of the hanging flower door and did not say anything. However, she had an unusual prestige here. When she saw her figure suddenly appear, the young women couldn't help sitting down. After correcting my body, all of them are silent!

The old lady saw the silence outside the pavilion, and then saluted the hanging flower door and said in a majestic voice, "Good morning, ladies. The old slave's surname is Yan. Ladies can call the old slave Mister Yan. Now, please move and follow the old slave!"

Although that Mama Yan calls herself an "old slave", she can only see the vicissitudes and ability of the years, but she can't feel any slave at any place. Looking at that temperament and eyebrows, even ordinary ladies can't look back. Therefore, Duan Qingming concluded that this Mother Yan must have come out of the palace. Moreover, the position must not be low!

However, Shen Guifei only said that she was a flower-appreciating guests, but what did she send such a mother Yan to do? Looking at the M Mother's sharp eyes like a sharp blade, Duan Qingming's heart then came up with a wonderful feeling, as if they were not going to a banquet, but going to a life-and-death appointment!

However, there are at least a few ladies in this door. After Xue Ninglan's introduction, Duan Qingming can recognize the identity, including the young lady in the Hou family and the daughter of the noble family. Each of them is not expensive, but more expensive. How can there be a life-and-death appointment?

Duan Qingming shook her head and wanted to wave away the strange feeling in her heart, but the feeling was pressed on her heart and could no longer be annihilated! Duan Qingming tightened her palms. It seemed that no matter what was waiting for them in front of her, she would be more careful!

As soon as the Yan Mage finished speaking, she walked away, and the young girls in the courtyard looked at each other, but involuntarily followed M Mother and walked towards another courtyard!

Seeing that Duan Qingming seemed to be stunned, Xue Ninglan and Siluo quickly pulled Duan Qingming's sleeves: "Qingming, don't be in a daze, let's go!"

Duan Qingming answered, but tightened Xue Ninglan and Siluo's hands: "Two sisters, try not to get separated later!"

Xue Ninglan also seemed to feel something and nodded and answered. Only Siluo suddenly showed an extremely excited look in her eyes. Looking at the expression, it was as if she had seen some interesting game!

At the same time, in another yard of the Duke of Dingguo Mansion, Shen Guifei, dressed in gorgeous clothes, is sitting on the side of a noble man in his 30s. The man, a majestic Chinese character face, has a noble temperament of long-term care, and his long eyelashes on his heart-shaped face form a hunting arc. His faintly drooping eyebrows covered the sharpness and majesty in his eyes. Occasionally raising your head makes people breathe tightly for no reason! When I looked closer, something flashing in his eyes made people unable to grasp it, but they wanted to peep. Unconsciously, people had been attracted and intoxicated together.

The next head of the man, and a middle-aged man in his forties.

The lady with seven similar facial features to Shen Guifei, far away!

The four people sat separately and dispersed. Shen Guifei gently rushed to the fragrant tea in her hand and put a cup of fragrant foggy camellia in front of the noble man. She smiled gently and said delicately, "Your Majesty, today's concubine has prepared a play. I hope Your Majesty will like it!"

Shen Guifei has been favoring the harem for many years and is extremely gorgeous. There have been rumors in the world that her beauty is everywhere, with breathless brightness. Therefore, although there are many beautiful women in the harem, no one can hide half of her posture. Now, her name is provincial relatives. Although she has taken off her dazzling and beautiful noble concubine costume, she has deliberately dressed up carefully, and naturally she will not be inferior to usual.

She was wrapped in a lavender dress, wearing a white veil, revealing her beautiful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The pleats of the skirt flowed like snow and moonlight, pulling more than three feet, and her thin waist was restrained by cloud belts, which showed more incompetence. At this time, she smiled gracefully and smiled cleverly, compared with her usual power. It is cold and solemn, which is more soft and beautiful.