Before, on the draft stage, the house was full of suits, and it was not as good as Queen Xie alone.

Xie Chang'an is enough to make the flowers in the entire Chang'an city feel ashamed and thank you.

So, when she saw Xie Changan at the talent show for the first time, Xiu Mingxia wondered: Why would the emperor want to draft another girl if there is such a queen?Moreover, one batch after another was selected.

Tonight she finally understood: it turns out that the draftee was never the emperor, but the empress.

These three palaces and six courtyards are all opened for the queen? !

Xiu Mingxia was shocked.

She didn't know how to face the current situation.

No one ever told her it would be like this!

So many ways to please the king learned at home, suddenly all of them are useless.

Even though the family had already decided to let this beautiful daughter enter the palace to seek wealth, and invited various teachers to give advice, and even gave detailed instructions on how to please men... But, they never thought that after entering the palace, she would serve Not the emperor, but the queen!

"Have you considered it?" Xie Changan seemed a little impatient.

There are three thousand women in this harem, there are countless beautiful women, and there is no shortage of beauties.

Seeing Xie Changan's appearance, he was ready to get up and leave.

She never pushes others.

"Slow!" In the blink of an eye, Xiu Mingxia had already made a decision, "It is Mingxia's blessing to serve the empress."

Xie Changan covered his mouth slightly and yawned, then lay back again: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's get started."

Start?

Xiu Mingxia's eyes were bigger than a litchi.

How does this start?

However, Xie Changan had already assumed the most comfortable posture, his whole body was completely relaxed, his eyes were closed, and his breathing began to be even.

Obviously, she was waiting for someone to serve her.

And, it seems, a little tired.

Not to mention, this lazy posture is really alluring.

Whether it's a man or a woman.

Xiu Mingxia felt a little dry in a hopeless way.

At this moment, she already has an impulse towards the woman in front of her...

But how to serve it?

She really can't.

The brain is running fast--

Once, she was bored in the boudoir, and secretly circulated some strange books and gossip about some strange rumors with the boudoir sisters... It seems, well, there is a thing in this world called the addiction to broken sleeves.There is another division called "attack" and "shou"...!!

In other words, this queen is actually...

! !

Xiu Mingxia was in a mess: So, the dignified Empress Daxing is actually a shou? !

God, how is she going to serve a subject?

When she was flustered and thinking wildly, Xie Chang'an lazily interrupted her fantasy: "Let's start, just like serving the emperor."

But I have never served the emperor!

Xiu Mingxia was still in a dilemma.

However, Xie Changan's impatient micro-expression made Xiu Mingxia not dare to be hypocritical, so she hurried forward and served her with the utmost effort.

At this moment, I no longer have any shyness or worries, and only use what I have learned in my life to serve the person in front of me.

Light pulling, slow twisting, wiping, and repeated picking are the tricks she has practiced countless times and prepared for the current emperor.

However, at a critical point, Xie Changan suddenly opened his eyes and scolded: "What are you doing?"

I……

I want to do...

it's not you who made me...

There are thousands of words in my heart, but I dare not say anything.I can only lower my eyebrows and wait for the empress to continue.

Xie Changan snorted coldly: "You are also worthy of enjoying this palace?!"

Xiu Mingxia shivered in fright.

How dare I...

it's not you who made me...

Trembling, she lowered her head and bit her lip, and quickly knelt down.

Xie Changan snorted coldly again: "I'm tired, give me a good massage."

"?"

So in fact, the empress concubine summoned him just to give him a massage?

Uh.

"Not fast?"

A certain queen was impatient to wait again.

Xiu Mingxia didn't have time to think, and hurried forward: "Yes."

It was a night of flying fingers.

However, just massage.

The next day, Xiu Mingxia felt that her fingers were so sore that she couldn't move.

After returning to her residence, the maids serving beside her all looked at her hand that she couldn't lift with deep eyes.

Hey, did I misunderstand something?

Xiu Mingxia wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start.

Well, even if she knew, she never dared to mention it.

Misfortune comes from the mouth, which has always been the iron law of life in the palace.

Fortunately, the rewards she got for a night of hard work are also generous:

The next day, she was granted the title of nobleman and rewarded with a hundred taels of silver.

In fact, the monthly salary of women in the harem is not particularly high, only a few hundred to a thousand taels.

Of course, there are other rewards for food and clothing in the palace, which can be considered as free food and housing, and they can't usually spend much.However, when fighting in the palace, there is always a need for extra money.And some concubines who have a tired family even have to take their monthly salary home to give to their parents and brothers.This is similar to how Fan Shengmei and his like worked to support their families many years later.

And Xiu Mingxia belongs to the latter.

Therefore, the 100 taels of silver can be said to be a windfall for her from a low background.She could already imagine how excited her mother was when she got the money.

What's more, among this group of beautiful girls, she is the first to accept grace.Well, although it's the favor of the queen, and it's just a one-night massage for her.But after all, it is the first nobleman.

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