100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

Secret Door

Ara was pacing around in the room which Han said the lady-in-waiting became a place often aloof.

In his gaze around the room which is dominated by white, carving flower paintings filled several angles. It is wide, and there are not so many trinkets in it.

Dayang Han examined the movements of his employer, of course he was very curious, Why is princess Hwa so busy, checking her own room.

What is the princess looking for?

Now, he turned to look at Han's lady. It was clearly the girl's cue, but it wasn't caught in her lady brain.

Huft.

He expels. But the lady did not understand.

"Hey, Han-ah." Call Ara without including the word lady to the girl in green.

"Huh, the Princess called me, what??" Dayang Han obviously felt strange, princess Hwa called him with a familiar call, not a formal one.

"Why? you don't like me calling you that?" Ara asked with a probing face.

Dayang Han stuttered, confused. Obviously he likes it, but he doesn't deserve the call.

As if realizing, Ara approached.

"As long as the two of us, I will call you that, Han-ah" Ara patted Han's shoulders gently, making her owner look back, staring back with a shady look.

Head back.

"Ma-maf tu-tuan putri, servant you do not deserve to call that." Dayang Han.

"Why? You're mine, right? So I'm entitled, right?" Tanya Ara, it's so complicated he thought goods call doang.

Dayang Han nodded.

"Well, you call me, Ara" Ara continued.

And, this time, Han's lady-in-waiting did not believe the request.

He shook his head loudly, "No princess, how-how bi..." Uncompleted, Han said, Ara grabbed him quickly.

"Why? that's princess Ara's name? king's brother, is that it?" Ara caught the same thing when she asked the crown prince who she did not know whose name. Forgot to ask.

Dayang Han nodded back.

"Here you go, if you refuse, you change employers only. Fatuk me" Rutuk Ara

"After all, it's just the two of you. Not every time." He continued complaining, throwing his gaze at the large flower pot in the corner of the room.

Dayang Han grimaced guiltily, one side he was also confused, distraught, where maybe he moved his employer. She already felt appreciated so humane when she became Hwa's lady-in-waiting.

"Well, A-Ara." Han's great-granddaughter then, made Ara turn around and then scatter within Han's body of the lady-in-law. Hugged him happy.

"Thanks Han - ah." Said Ara patting Han's back slowly, maybe now Han just yep call him.

Han frowned confusedly, "Thanks?" Tweet again.

What the hell is that word. Out of Princess Hwa's lips.

"Heheh, sorry. Oopss!! I'm a mulu's release anyway." Ara's words added confusion to the girl in green clothes.

Because, more and more strange words came out of his master's lips this time.

So what, what the hell is that.

"You..." Not done yet Han asked, Ara cut back.

"Std. Don't listen to what I said, I'm tired. Oops,! let go again" Ara chuckled to find she spoke her slang again.

"If it's 'Gue', I know what a princess means, it's me, right?" Han asked with his flexible face.

Ara smiled, giving her thumb a true sign of the girl's answer.

Han chuckled embarrassedly at his master's praise.

"So now, Han-ah" Call Ara quietly.

Ara looked at Han fixedly, serious-faced but implied ignorance there...

"Come, go. I want to be alone now." Ara's word in the end, it was actually her initial gesture earlier. But suddenly a conversation flowed between her and the palace lady named Han.

Han nodded, not offended by the expulsion of the luxurious girl. Clearly, it was his master, the daughter of the King of this country and the only biological sister of the crown prince of the king's heir.

After Han.

Ara who realized one thing when she was busy inspecting this room.

Immediately approached and down the corner that made him curious because there was an awkwardness there.

And

That's right

He saw that the wall was a little stretched. He felt, and, he felt a gust of wind coming from the wall.

Ok, now try sticking her earlobe. The sound of wind. This certain??

Knoke over?

He pressed against the wall, then, heard a small creaking sound.

Right, perfecto. Ara's a smart girl, this time.

This is the door.

After he deciphered it, the wall shifted. Honestly, he was feeling a healthy heart rate inside his body. His blood murmur was enthusiastic for... Adventurous. Can he go in there? Find out where this door is going.

"Who knew this was the door to the treasure room of this room, didn't it usually.?" He monologued himself with the fence already supporting the side of the door. His eyes stared at the darkness within.

As soon as his feet stepped...

"But what if it's a corpse? No one knows the palace, right? who knows there's a murder and it's hidden in here?? Ihhhh" Ara shuddered in horror as she felt the opposite inner side of her refusing to enter giving rise to that absurd assumption.

After some time of thinking, argue with yourself. He decided to....

Chequek.

Close the secret door. In one corner with a painting of a beautiful woman plastered there.

"Please, not now. Moreover, there is the Han outside, if I long say, and get lost in the room there. There's a ghost or a psychopath hiding in there...." Not finished with his sentence, Ara shuddered again in fear. Goosebumps, feel the fur of the romance bristles perfectly.

"Well-ah!!!" Ara shouted from within calling out to her lady-in-waiting who was always standing on the terrace.

The sliding door rang, revealing the girl named Han earlier.

"Yes, princess?" Han entered with a questionable face after finding the tone of his master's voice as if shouting.

"Come, we're back guys" Chirps Ara again.

"Porter?" Han was certainly confused again, nie the princess forgot what was with the strange speech that came out of her thin pink lips.

Ara turned her head, "I mean, let's go back to my building" Ara explained her point. Makes Han nod in understanding.

Ara immediately came out of the building where she found a secret door that went nowhere.

When it was about to come out of the hidden gate of the building. Because the surrounding of the building is covered with creeping leaves and there are flowers in each between the leaves.

Ara was surprised by...

Yeah, nie people.

"What are you doing here, Princess Hwa??" A reluctant greeting of the questioner Ara met in any corner of the palace.

"Hang-out and Healing, Aunt Ara" Ara replied straightforwardly

"Hang, Hang what did you say earlier, Princess Hwa? Then, I am the daughter of Ara, don't call aunty" said the figure of her mother's age whose face was very holy looking at Ara.

"Heumm." Ara approached while muttering softly. Then put his lips to the side of the ear of the princess Ara aliasi aunty princess Ara. Once upon a time call his name the same.

"Secret." Ara continued to make princess Ara glare in shock at the answer of princess Hwa who was conyop once her attitude.