An ugly girl starts off, then becomes a beauty

The two walked to the front of Tianmen Palace, and Madam Zhaoyu asked Sang Ling to stay. Zhangkun Palace was not far from here, and the banquet for the emperor and his ministers there would not be delayed too late, so she asked Sang Ling to wait for her husband Nie Ce, and the two returned to the Marquis' Mansion together.

This was the beginning of the process of narrowing the distance between the two.

The mother-in-law took direct action. Sang Ling responded meekly. Just as he bowed, he saw that the person in front of him did not move.

"He is a little slow in matters of sex. Even I don't know if it's because he sets his sights too high, or if it's really..." The woman hesitated and sighed, "I remember that you still have an old woman by your side. You can ask her for advice on these matters. Otherwise, ask her to bring Fang Lu to teach you, and learn to serve Xuanwen. If you take the initiative, I think he won't push you away."

Madam Zhaoyu must have been holding back these words for a long time. Sang Ling was lost in thought for a while, then nodded and saluted, "I understand, my wife."

However, in the hot summer, waiting for someone under the sun is not an easy task.

First, a palace servant would go to Zhangkun Palace to report the news to the Marquis, in case Nie Ce left directly after the banquet between the emperor and his ministers was over, leaving Sang Ling with nothing.

Two other palace slaves were left with the wife of Marquis Mu Wu, and they took her to a side hall in the corner to rest for a while. When they were halfway along the palace wall, they saw a group of people coming towards them. They were all palace slaves coming and going from the front palace.

Because of her current status as a marquis' wife, everyone had to bow slightly to her. It was her first time to receive greetings from palace maids alone, and she hadn't gotten used to it yet, so she subconsciously stopped and quietly returned the greetings.

Then he heard low laughter coming from the side, coming from the group of palace slaves. Maybe it was a joke, as it was the first time he saw a master giving a slave a return gift.

But it was only a short moment, the crowd quickly passed by her, and she took a step to move on, but her feet seemed to kick something soft and a little hard.

She lifted her skirt and took a look, only to find that it was a square-headed snake with yellow and black stripes, coiling on the stone floor, with a small part of it covering the end of her skirt, about two or three feet long.

The kick just now obviously frightened it. The snake's head stood up instantly, and its tongue spit out again and again, already in a complete attacking posture.

The two palace servants following behind her were horrified and retreated away at the same time. They were eunuchs attending the inner palace, and none of them had ever seen such a thing in the imperial city.

How did this thing appear in the palace!

A braver one had already reacted and was about to step forward to help, but she saw that the Marquis's movements were also very agile. She lifted her skirt and jumped up, and immediately broke free. The next moment, without hesitation, she wrapped her hands with her sleeves, bent down and grabbed the snake's tail. The snake twisted non-stop, but it couldn't bite her for a while.

Huangmen was stunned and could only look at the beautiful girl in front of him, grabbing the snake with both hands and throwing it down with all her strength. He didn't know what to do for a long time, and he only heard her shouting, "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and get a broom."

There was no shortage of palace slaves walking around in the front palace. Even without the two in front of them, the passing palace slaves gradually gathered around. Soon, two or three of them came up and first brought a dustpan to put the snake in. After a while, someone else brought a long pestle and mortar, trying to beat it to death. Sang Ling was about to loosen his grip, so he quickly stopped him and said, "No, just let it go."

Just as he finished speaking, one side of the crowd was pushed aside, and in the middle was a face that Ying Buzhi looked extremely puzzled, "Young Madam?"