Alien Arms Empire

 Chapter 340340Fashion Spokesperson

The news of the death of the emperor of the Northern Dwarf Empire has not spread yet, and the change of hands of Ironforge is still news, but none of this seems to have anything to do with the far southern region.

Nanla Empire, the Imperial City, in the majestic palace, a woman was listlessly **** the branches and leaves in the flower pot on the windowsill.

She was extremely beautiful, but there was a lingering anger between her eyebrows, as if something was bothering her.

"Your Highness!" A maid came in nervously and reminded her master that she had something important to report.

The woman did not look back, but ordered lazily and coldly: "What's going on again... Tell me."

She has been in a really bad mood recently. There is a new concubine who seems to have the flesh and blood of the emperor. She doesn't know whether she is a boy or a girl. This is definitely another new threat to her.

She seems to have lost count of how many days the emperor has not been to her. It must be twenty days, right?

 Obviously, new people are more lovable. For a man, new people represent freshness, desire for conquest and other messy feelings.

 In short, it is not easy for a man to stay with a woman for a long time - especially for an emperor.

Of course, there are many emperors in history who fell in love with one person, so there is no absolute in everything...

In fact, the last time the emperor came here, she was actually very happy, and she also mentioned her father's suggestions on arms procurement.

Then His Majesty the Emperor didn't come to her for twenty days, which made her really regret it. She regretted why she helped her father with that **** arms business when she had nothing to do.

The maid cautiously reported: "Your father is outside..."

In fact, Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine had given an order before and was unwilling to see anyone - but as a female official and a servant, she really did not dare to block the Imperial Concubine's father, a powerful official of the empire, from the door.

"No! No, no!" As the daughter of Mo Kangsen and the noble imperial concubine of the empire, the beautiful woman with some wrinkles vaguely visible at the corners of her eyes refused irritably.

"Hahaha! Daughter! I know you are angry with me, but this time, you really should see me." The fat Mo Kangsen broke into his daughter's room without any help. The guards are proud of themselves.

  After all, Mo Kangsen’s uncle is still the most powerful official in the empire, and Mo Kangsen himself is also a ruthless man with great power. The guards will definitely not dare to do anything wrong.

Following behind Mo Kangsen was an equally beautiful woman. She was wearing an exquisite dress that the princess had never seen before. She looked very noble and decent at first sight.

"Humph!" The imperial concubine, who was still full of resentment because of His Majesty's attitude, turned her head, but had no intention of letting the waiters and ladies who followed her chase them away.

"This is the person you want to see day and night. I brought him to you, your father. Why do you still look like this..." Mo Kangsen carelessly pulled up a chair and sat down on it. above.

 His weight actually made it very inconvenient to walk. After returning to the Nanla Empire, his body became more and more... weak.

 So he missed his time in Bunas even more, where he had a woman to help him no matter what he did. It was really a nostalgic enjoyment.

It is a pity that here, in his own country, Mokansen still needs to have some dignity. If he is as extravagant as Bunas here, his reputation will probably collapse.

"Who?" At this time, Mo Kangsen's daughter, Her Royal Highness, turned his attention to the woman who followed Mo Kangsen into the room.

To be honest, although the woman who walked in with Mo Kangsen was beautiful, she was not at the level of a princess.

But this woman is extremely well-maintained, her skin is moist and smooth, and her body is full of jewels. She looks rich and wealthy at first glance, and she is not from an ordinary background.

 This is a kind of cultivated nobility, the kind of wealth that is gradually formed by frequenting celebrity banquets. It cannot be cultivated overnight.

Even so, the imperial concubine could see at a glance that this woman did not pose any threat to her. She was even sure that not to mention His Majesty the Emperor, even her own father would not look down upon this woman!

 Because this woman lacks something...unexplainable. It is the kind of temperament that allows the superior person to recognize the other person as a person of his own kind at a glance.

Without this kind of temperament, even though the woman in front of her was wearing very expensive clothes and the jewelry on her body was shockingly extravagant, she still lacked something after all.

“This is Miss Susan! The singer from Lanes you have always wanted to know.” Mokson introduced. "Oh?" Sure enough, when she heard the name, the princess's eyes lit up, and she obviously thought highly of the woman in front of her.

 She really wanted to get married with Susan, because in the circle of aristocratic ladies in the Nanla Empire, Susan was almost the spokesperson of fashion.

 Those fashions, lipsticks and other cosmetics sent from the west are of the highest quality from the Datang Group. And Susan is the ambassador for promoting these things.

Therefore, these aristocratic ladies do not dare to be tempted by the distant fashion godfather named Mr. Tang, but they admire this Susan very much.

There is no way. As women, they know deeply that their wealth and prosperity come from men. They dare not easily consider the stupid thing of going to the godfather of fashion for sex.

However, when it comes to being a plastic sister with a very fashionable female star and putting gold on your face, they are flocking to it.

"Miss Susan! I have actually been reading your fashion manual." As expected, the princess had a smile on her face. She stretched out her hand and touched Susan symbolically.

Susan has seen a lot of such big men. She used to feel inferior in front of these big men, because power is an insurmountable gap, and money is also the border that separates the two worlds.

But now, she has more or less confidence, because those big shots will maintain a certain degree of respect for her for the sake of Datang Group.

 After all, no one can say whether this woman, who does not look very good-looking and is not very smart, will be Mr. Tang’s canary.

 The social status of women is the most unpredictable, because it is very likely that in one afternoon, a certain woman will suddenly become the president's wife, the CEO's lover, or the concubine of a hero...

　　There are so many villains who died in this matter in novels. At the beginning, he was condescending and bullying a woman. He never expected that the other party was the heroine. The hero hero appeared on the stage and justice came from the sky. The villain who did not open his eyes received a box lunch...

Just as the saying goes, don’t look at the monk’s face to look at the Buddha’s face. When beating a dog, you also need to look at the owner. No one who can join the mainstream aristocratic circle is too stupid, so everyone gives Susan a bit of a thumbs-down.

Only people within the Datang Group know that Susan has actually not met Tang Mo a few times, and she is not qualified to climb into Tang Mo's bed...

However, the tiger skin of Datang Group is still very scary, and the new status of fashion star still has a certain halo, so Susan is doing well now, at least much better than before.

"Do you think I went to Bunas just to eat, drink and have fun?" Mo Kangsen defended himself boldly: "Daughter! Father, I went there because of you! Bunas is a fashion capital. How can I return home empty-handed as a father?"

 Actually, he went there to eat, drink and have fun at public expense, but when he got there, he found that everything there was different from what he expected, and then he remembered his serious business.

However, it’s just to put money on your own face anyway, so it would be nice to try to influence your daughter’s feelings at this time.

As he spoke, Mo Kangsen took out his handkerchief bitterly and rubbed it on his face.

The sharp-eyed princess suddenly felt a pain in her body, because she saw in the corner of the silk handkerchief, there was a precious artistic "T" symbol.

Anything with this symbol is a luxury item that can only be found in the Nanla Empire. Just a silk handkerchief costs at least 20 gold coins!

 After all, design is the most important and valuable thing! This precious "Datang Fashion" silk handkerchief is square! Compared with other brands of squares, it has too many design languages!

"Your Highness! This thing is not valuable, and there is nothing interesting to see." Susan naturally saw the moment of pain in the imperial concubine's body. Of course, she knew what she was doing here, so she immediately spoke.

As she spoke, she approached the imperial concubine familiarly: "I came to the Nanla Empire this time and brought you...many gifts."

She knew that as long as she presented these gifts, no woman would dislike her, so she was not afraid of making the imperial concubine feel grudge by approaching her.

Sure enough, after hearing the word "gift", the princess's face became brighter, or she said, "Miss Susan... what gift are you talking about?"

Susan is a fashion spokesperson sought after by many noble ladies in the Nanla Empire. Her gifts do not need to be expensive, just a few random clothes that others do not have, which is enough to make Her Royal Highness happy.

Therefore, the princess is now full of expectations, expecting Susan, a singer from Bunas, to bring her some gifts that she has dreamed of.

"Your Royal Highness, there are so many gifts, so many... I don't even know where to start." Susan's face was full of smiles. It was a smile of victory, with contempt, disdain, and a bit of Being…condescending in one’s own field.

 (End of this chapter)