100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon
Not the King's Princess



"Settan is a guy. Bodo time he's a princess uncle, but to me nothing more than....."


Now Ara squeezed the paper that had been in for her into a sticky note sheet as usual. Suddenly annoyed with the figure of the uncle whose name is known is the Won.


"Cih, I doubt he's uncle's a princess, find out where the king could be his son. Where I don't know far is the same age as the crown prince."


Then the Lambe princess Hwa was poisoned by Ara with swear words.


"Damn it, arghhhh."


"Fork cat"


"Om-om flirt."


"Gerandong Tigers."


His absence cursed the man.


How not. Since the beginning of meeting he has been made goiter. Once you know who the man is, it's getting itchy that Ara's soul will be treated by the man.


Although it has been introduced as an uncle, but the man's behavior is like a cassanova conqueror of thousands of women.


Flirtatious, often scrambling the top of the head of the princess Hwa despite being met with a sharp gaze but not daunted at all.


He did not know the man, and Ara refused to meet him.....


"Your Majesty, Mr. Won came to visit you." I heard the voice of the doorkeeper's lady-in-waiting announcing the arrival of someone who had been on the girl's foot earlier.


"Aishhhh, why even here is om-om anyway." grunggutu did not sincerely say.


"Your Majesty, Mr. Won came to visit you." repeated the lady when there was no word from her employer.


Silent


Mabok jengkol Lo's employer.


"Your..-----"


"Get in.!!!" replied Ara loudly.


Proving that he is in a bad mood.


Sebal, pissed, goiter.


All because.....


Sreetts


Yeah, because of the man who's already emerged from behind the sliding door.


Look how tough that guy is now. Although her feet had slowly retraced one floor after another of Princess Hwa's room, the smile on the face implied how intractable the man was.


And Ara?


His face remained stable, staring lazily.


If not for cherishing his soul so as not to be put under the angel of death for insulting the royal family, he swore he would have scuttle the man immediately.


Same with her, ntar love.


'Gile, not gonna, dih.'


"How is princess Hwa.??" Denger right, why doi also ask the news, was also met in the pool, had seen also the appearance of princess Hwa is fine. Only the spirit in this body is suspect.


"Good." Short, dense, and heavy once the tongue was to answer.


Won pulled the corner of his lips, chuckling, not offended at all about the attitude of the girl before him.


"Looks like I've been gone too long, huh? You really miss me like that."


'What???!!!' ara's inner scream when she heard the full confident speech.


Throwing eyes, and gaping next.


"That seems so true, doesn't it?" won continued to laugh until his shoulders shook.


Ara was again made stunned by the song's attitude. Inexhaustible, whether the princess Hwa so close to this figure named Won, until casually the man indulged in exaggerated sentences.


Aren't they too close? The king is not so good with his daughter.


"Are we this close?" asking Ara is like talking to someone her age.


He didn't use the uncle's call on the man.


Won nodded, very reassuring even his nod.


"But if you pay attention....." Ara stared intenst at the man's face.


"What's wrong? am I getting good-looking after being away for a long time, Hwa-ya?" right, even though there was no purpose Ara praised him, not even a little, but why the man....


Aihhhhh, it seems like an excess of confident nerves of that person.


"I don't praise you, why are you so confident?" Gemas Ara was impatient.


"really?" really, this man should not live in the days of Ara, just watch out, heels floated.


"I'm serious, quiet." delik Ara threatened.


"Alright, alright. Why are you so creepy, are you possessed, Hwa-ya??" just like that.


Tanganya. Anxious to rush the man to the pool.


"Yes. I'm possessed by a beautiful spirit, why??" spray Ara can't stand.


'Oh God. Patience your servant, ' his servant spoke in his heart.


"Yes, fine. Relax, yes." casually watering the peace of the girl, too late, the fire was already great.


"I want to talk, Won." said Ara denied the man's status as an uncle until his name now pops relaxed.


"Guysh!!!" Nyadar, close the lips tightly.


"What's wrong. Go ahead, what were you talking about."


Selamet, diving.


Slowly Ara took a breath.


"Why don't you look like the royal family, if you're my uncle." asked Ara based on her assumptions.


Although the man was the son of the previous king's concubine, there would certainly be a slight resemblance, right?


Won nodded slowly over and over again. Absorbed the question sentence just now.


Till....


"But did you forget, princess Hwa." she replied.


Ara's waiting.


"Indeed I have no resemblance to any member of the royal family, but.." again paused to make Ara impatiently wait.


"What, what." Todong Ara was impatient.


"Aren't we both very similar, are we?" the gunman answered and asked.


"What's? Ki-us?"


"Hmm, we."


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After the man left. Ara was left with a face that was still wrapped in confusion.


He is still trying to digest one by one the words conveyed by Won before.


With a serious face, Ara invites the brains and brains of princess Hwa to work together, to think hard. Because he only relied on his brain, he was still clingy.


"You mean Won, we look alike?"


Stooping the chin with the palm of the hand.


Stare seriously at the sliding door that has been closed since.


"*It seems, what they did to you is pretty bad, Hwa-ya."


"It is enough to make your memory of your real life simply vanish*." Won clenched his hand. The man looked serious with his words. While grimacing as if to feel the difficulties that befell princess Hwa.


"*Hurry to heal, because I'm waiting for you, my niece."


"What do you mean, huh? I don't understand*." Ara pointed at the man who said ambiguous words indistinctly.


"*We are a family, daughter of Hwa. Ahh or should I say your name, Haneul." Said Won staring gently at princess Hwa.


"Haneul's? That's my name*?" Ara asked for an explanation.


Won.


"*does that mean....."


"Yes, you, are my nephew*."


"It doesn't make sense, you said it wasn't the royal family, and I was the daughter of a king. Where we might be a family." Refuse Ara to agree.


The man smiled his smile, full of shade without frills like that.


"*I'm not a royal family, none of my family married them. But..."


"But what? Don't fabricate. It just doesn't make sense."


"It sounds absurd, because you don't remember anything about it."


"Regarding the matter, that you are the daughter of my elder brother, not the daughter of the king or queen*."


"Crazy, crazy that Won's name is." Ara curled back at the man when she recalled the conversation earlier.


"If the daughter of Hwa is not the daughter of the king. How did he get stuck here? Does the king know who he really is?"