100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

I'm Princess Hwa

Princess Hwa felt all the body she was riding on suddenly hot.

It was as if there was a fire attack in that corner.

Yep...

Obtained.

Can

Bener

There was an invisible creature, looking at him with a sharp eye, even supported by a beam of hot light there.

Hannah.

"Why do you just look at it, afraid I'm poisoned?" todong Hana with his accusations.

Staring intensely at the girl sitting stiffly.

'How many of his words are hard for me to understand, huh?'the inner daughter of Hwa digested every vocabulary that Hana had thrown out just now.

Sretti.

Hana pulls the dining chair next to princess Hwa.

The location of the dining room in Ara's apartment is very minimalist, he arranges the room to a minimum so that the space or space is increasingly quiet aka spacious.

Then from that. Ara quite has a very good calculation. Put the location of the chair and dining table right lead to or even stick the dining table on the glass balcony on the side of the room divider.

As of. From that angle. He can freely eat his food with eyes staring at the view from the height of his apartment.

Without disturbing the side of the balcony which has a long chair with several large pots containing tongue-in-law plants with yellow and green stripes, the sakura bonsai tree which is only as tall as his waist, and the ivory vines he arranged surrounded his balcony guardrail.

Besides of. Ara put the location of the kitchen which is also again facing the side of the balcony, with a 2x2 square meter pantry quite prominent among all the rooms, Ara gave a blue color, and the, yellow and pink fanta on the kitchen wall, while the kitchen trinkets are dominated by white.

Unfortunately the living room that doubles the multipurpose place he gave white and peach with equipment in the dominance of white again. And the room area, which he surrounded with the glass, he covered with blue-patterned curtains with white flowers on several sides of the curtain.

And if you enter the room area of the girl, back, we will find the dominance of white in it.

This girl is a lover of white color.

And glancing at the furniture of the apartment, not one bit we find useless objects. Ara is not typical of people who like to collect a lot of furniture. He only put a few things enough, but impressed to give a bulge of luxury in the object, such as two paintings in the living room, a large photo of himself on the side of the kitchen, and the, the shelf contains a collection of miniature cartoons of his favorite rabbit, Rabbit Invasion. The rack contained a black coloured urn with a golden line, and the LED tv that he hid on a table with a sound system attached to the side of the table with a glass shelf containing books covering the back side of the tv table.

Even with that girl's room. There's not much useless stuff in there.

Only queen size beds. The glass shelf contains skincare, perfume and make-up with oval glass in the middle of the shelf. While the collection of clothes, bags and others, he arranged right behind the glass shelf earlier, in the form of a small black space with furniture just gold and red. While the bathroom was placed on the wall behind the bed, rather hidden.

So then. With his identity as a social media, apparently he was not seen in his home which although there in the apartment area is expensive but the contents are very simple.

Imaging times yes.

Heheh.

"I don't understand many of your words. Hana." the daughter of Hwa stared at the dish before her.

"Oh yeah? Indeed now you will discuss yourself as who else? Princess again? from outside the other world? That so?" the demands of Hana's question sentence out covered the hearing of Hwa's daughter.

The girl nodded.

"Yes. I'd never say I was a princess, would I?" princess Hwa even reversed Hana's question sentence with her sentence.

"Heh."dengus Hana felt ridiculous.

"But the doctor said repeatedly that this head is fine." Hana pulled Ara's head casually.

But it just ignited the growl of princess Hwa.

"Ohooo!!! How dare you touch my head." princess Hwa's whistle doesn't like it.

"Then you're gonna cut me, huh?" challenge Hana without taking her eyes off the girl who is now starting to return her gaze.

Clenching Ara's hand, Hwa's daughter was clearly upset with a woman named Hana.

"Look, I'll report it to my sister" princess Hwa said in the Ming dynasty's language.

Which Hana doesn't understand at all.

"You, what did you just say?"

"Why?" use Ming again

"By the way?"

"Why?" again, reply to similar things.

"Remember, every time you use your weird language, I'll reply to something similar" said Princess Hwa. Self-confident.

"strange language? What's it like?"

"Gini, paan, I, lo... And much more." replied Princess Hwa remembering that strange vocabulary.

"Did? weird you say? I, uh I also learned from you, uh from you again." Hana did not accept, just Ara who misled her with slang.

"Whatever, I don't want to hear that weird language anymore. Understand!!" firmly princess Hwa, bak gave the order to her people.

And the funny thing was, Hana nodded obediently just like that.

It was as if the blood of the subordinates accompanied him.

"Good." continued Princess Hwa found Hana's obedience.

"This what?" princess Hwa, who regained her confidence, pointed to the simplely arranged dish before her.

"Your hangover soup" replied Hana accordingly.

Princess Hwa grabbed a long white spoon on the right side of the bowl that was white as well.

Then lift it close to the lips.

Ruppfp.

Slowly.

A princess loh.

"Hmm, good." he said judging Hana's cooking.

"Why can it be so delicious. And it's also warm in my stomach." she added.

"Then you know my cooking is good? Isn't that what it is." Hana replied.

"Oh yeah, you forgot. Uh, or not Ara?" hana continued guessing the origin

"Yes, I'm not Ara." greet princess Hwa, continue to take white chopsticks and then direct on kimchi radish and egg rolls.

Why suddenly his stomach feels hungry.

"Hmm so." replied Hana.

Uh wait!!.

"Wait!."

"If you're not Ara, then who are you, stray princess?" tanya Hana felt silly back.

Princess Hwa nodded while permeating the delicious taste of Hana's cooking.

"Did??" Hannah.

"Attent." Princess Hwa again grabbed the egg roll.

Hana glanced intensely.

Ara who was eating it, so enjoying, but with a very graceful style, not as grasak-grasuk as usual.

Indeed, not this time Hana noticed the new Ara eating style, but since at the hospital, the girl's behavior was so graceful, like an elite family with ethical patterns.

"I'm not Ara, I'm Hwa. Princess Hwa, of the kingdom of Jehwa." replied Princess Hwa.

Hana gawked at those absurd words.. Until he was again made in disbelief when...

"Do you have rice? I'm hungry."