"Master, good news." Huan'er reported with a smile on her face.
Wang Yanran sat in front of the dressing table with an embarrassed look on her face, her fingers covered with red paint, carefully fiddling with the gold and silver jewelry in her box. Although her beautiful face was delicately made up, there was no trace of a smile on her face.
Without even raising her eyelids, she continued with her hand movements and said, "What is it? Now unless that little bastard is dead, or the king wants to summon me, apart from these two things, there is nothing worth being happy about."
After a day and a night of settling down, most of yesterday's anger has disappeared.
But whenever she mentioned that little beast, she would get furious.
As long as that little beast lives, she will never be able to get rid of the hatred in her heart.
"My Lord, didn't you ask Huan'er to monitor the little beast's every move so that you could find an opportunity to take action?"
"What, is there a chance?" Upon hearing this, Wang Yanran's hand immediately stopped. Her beautiful face turned quickly and her burning eyes looked at Huai'er who was kneeling beside her.
I knew this girl was smart, but I didn't expect to get news so soon.
Huan'er smiled and nodded, "That's right. This morning, the king suddenly called the etiquette maids over for some reason. I heard that he wanted them to teach the queen etiquette..."
Before Huan'er could finish her words, there was a loud "slap" and a slap came towards her.
Huan'er was caught unprepared for this sudden slap. She tilted her body and fell to the ground in a mess.
Perhaps the slap was too hard, and soon blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth.
A hideous red mark was scratched on the originally fair face by the long nails.
Before Huan'er could even look up, a barrage of angry scolding came down on her head.
"Damn it, it's just a little beast, how can it be the queen? If I hear you calling it queen again, I will tear your mouth apart!"
"Huan'er knows her fault, please forgive me, Master. Huan'er will pay attention to it next time."
Huan'er covered her face with one hand and lowered her head very low, kowtowing and begging for mercy. Her tone sounded humble, but from an angle that no one could see, her white teeth were biting her lips tightly and her eyes were frighteningly sinister.
"Well, I'm glad to know. Huan'er, please continue." Wang Yanran slowly swayed her body from side to side, took out the handkerchief hanging around her waist, and gently wiped the hand that she had just used to hit Huan'er.
Then, he threw the handkerchief on the ground, as if it was contaminated with some virus, with a look of disgust on his face.
"The king has left that little beast in Panlong Palace to learn the rules for a day, and the king has not returned. Now there are only four etiquette maids and that little beast in Panlong Palace. So I think this is a good opportunity."
Huan'er paused for a moment after she finished speaking. There was a hint of hesitation in her emotions, but when she saw the handkerchief on the ground, she turned into ruthlessness and continued, "Also, I heard that the king seemed to be angry with that little beast, so he stayed in the imperial study all day and didn't come out."
"Oh? Did that little bastard make the king angry?"
Hearing this, the fox's eyes narrowed upwards, with complex expressions flashing in his eyes, "No wonder, no wonder the king asked it to learn etiquette, it turns out he wanted to embarrass it on purpose. I was just wondering what rules a little beast should learn, it turns out it angered the king. Since the king is in a bad mood now, it means my chance has come!"
A hint of joy appeared on Wang Yanran's face, and her slender, foxy eyes were filled with viciousness and calculation.
Then he turned around and faced a bronze mirror.
"Huan'er, quickly comb my hair into a nice bun. I have to go see the king."
"Yes, master." Huan'er stood up immediately, not caring about the injuries on her face, and immediately helped Wang Yanran to dress up.
"Huan'er, I was impatient just now and hit you. Please don't blame me." The fox eyes raised slightly, and watched the changes in Huan'er's expression through the bronze mirror.
Huan'er is a very scheming girl, and she doesn't want to be tricked by a maid one day.
She has the intention to harm others, but she also has the intention to guard against others.
Huan'er smiled when she heard that, looking very understanding.
"Huan'er doesn't dare. Huan'er knows that the master is doing this because he hates that little beast."
"Yes, yes, yes, it's all the fault of that little beast. As long as it dies, I can live a good life." His tone was cruel, with a hint of gnashing of teeth.
Then the subject changed and the tone became gentle again, as if he was just chatting casually.
"Huan'er, I'm going to see the king later, so I'll leave that little beast to you. I know you're a smart person, so help me well. In two years, I'll find you a good family and ensure that you live a rich and prosperous life for the rest of your life."
Wang Yanran had a gentle smile and her iconic oval face made her words sound very sincere.
However, that smile did not reach his eyes.
Rewarding a sweet date after a slap in the face is something that has long been common between servants and masters. Huan'er grew up in a big house and would not understand such things.
Especially for a master like Wang Yanran, when she needs you, she will hold you in her arms, and when she doesn't need you, she can send you to hell at any time. But as maids, what can they do? They can only silently endure it and swallow their anger.
"Huan'er thanks the master for his kindness. Huan'er will do her best to serve the master. Master, rest assured, you will hear good news when you come back in the evening."
"Well, that's good. Huan'er understands my feelings best."
"Master, it's done. See if you are satisfied."
Huan'er is clever and deft, and she is an expert at dressing up.
In a short while, Wang Yanran was dressed up to be charming.
Her extraordinarily long hair was tied up in a slightly complicated hairstyle with a purple and white ribbon. It really lived up to the extraordinarily beautiful hair. Some rose essence was smeared on her hair, giving off a charming fragrance.
Her lips were only slightly rosy, her eyebrows were like willows, her face was like snow, and her fox eyes were always charming.
She wore a thin scarlet shirt with two beautiful roses sewn on her chest, revealing her breasts. She wore a long crimson skirt with golden lotus embroidered on the hem, showing her elegance and grace. She wore a light purple dress with roses embroidered on it, which was really eye-catching.
Wang Yanran is naturally beautiful, and with this outfit, she is even more beautiful.
Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Wang Yanran's red lips gradually curled up into a confident smile.
As long as the king drinks the medicine and then sees this enchanting beauty again, she will not be able to control herself. He can control himself.
As long as she could successfully climb onto the dragon bed, she would be sure that the king could not leave her. (To be continued)