The Crown Princess is unparalleled in beauty ( Mtl

10

At the door, maid Chunying was arguing with Han Guang.

"Let me in, Commander Han. His Highness has been back for so long and hasn't even had a mouthful of hot food. He must be very hungry."

She lifted the lid of the food box and showed him the dishes she had cooked with her own hands, her face slightly red.

"His Highness has ordered that no one be allowed in." Han Guang's expression was grim.

"Hey - you idiot"

Chunying raised a jade finger and pointed at him bitterly, about to say a few more words.

With a "squeak" sound, the door opened.

Lu Ji put his hands behind his back and looked at them coldly.

In the quiet study room, there were a bunch of delicate maids standing.

They were sent by petty officials from various places. As delicate and beautiful as a flower, she stood there humbly, looking at him with shy and timid eyes.

A girl in a purple dress was a little bolder than ordinary people. She didn't avoid his gaze and met his gaze.

It's Chunying.

Her cheeks were flushed, and when she looked at Lu Ji, her almond-shaped eyes seemed to shine.

She is a member of Sun Huaidu, the governor of Jiangzhou. She is good at singing and dancing, has an out-of-the-box personality, and is quite smart.

The people who came to the house with her were not allowed to be summoned by His Highness for half a year, and they were all dejected, but she was the only one who was beautiful, intelligent, and full of energy. I get up early every day to practice dancing and play the piano in the evening, never slacking off.

Seeing others wearing crude makeup and simple clothes, Chunying felt very proud: she felt that she stood out and made everyone look like weeds.

Although he was confused as to why His Highness saw her, he called other maids in the courtyard in. I just thought to myself: His Highness found them at night because he must have had a sexual desire to choose one of them to be a bed-warming maid.

In terms of appearance alone, she has a much greater chance of winning than the others.

Lu Ji looked at her seriously.

Ignoring the spring expression on her face, just looking at her aura, she is somewhat similar to Yu Xingyan.

The same boldness, the same fearlessness.

Before going to the border, Lu Ji was a man as clean as a jade mountain. But several years of battlefield experience finally changed him.

I still remember the shock on the faces of several staff members of the East Palace when they first saw him when he returned to Beijing to report on his work. I probably didn't expect that he could change so much.

The yellow sand at the frontier fortress transformed him into a man of bold temperament and erectness, as silent and firm as a standing cliff.

Correspondingly, it is also more inaccessible.

When ordinary women see him, they are often struck by his majesty, and they all blush with embarrassment, lowering their heads and saying nothing. Only Yu Xingyan's eyes were very calm, as if he was no different from the servants and maids around her.

When the woman named Chun Ying looked at him, she didn't flinch. Her eyes were very different, which made him look at her a little longer.

Lu Ji's mind suddenly changed and he had an idea.