100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

Warm, Mother Love...

Ara who was currently with Han's lady-in-waiting, was shocked by the noise and even seemed to be noisy outside her residence.

"Who the hell, very noisy, bother people's children, taukk!!" Gerutu Ara who was taking off her clothes, until now showed a clean white skin and even glowing, where he only took off his Jeogori until now seen a cloth that covers the chest. Because it's just outer clothing.

You certainly really do knickknacks of Korean women's clothing, especially the Joseon era.

Her superior, short skirt, not yet an extra skirt, the interior of which consists of the inner upper, lower, inner trousers.

Which for Ara, when she first used it.... Ribet although he also used several times in his era but not too often like here, every time!!!!.

Okay, he's a Korean, and he can prove it. Wearing what? Family card? Identity card? Driving permit? Or the... Ah, it's hard to say that Ara is a Korean product hoak. Original has, its form is clear. Haha. But, using this time-unknown hanbok, was enough to complicate this plot of Ara.

Okay, back to the two girls who were undressing, and the other one occasionally stole a glance and then looked down again.

"Han-ah. Please help me open this long cloth." Ara commands as she has trouble opening the interior upon it.

But there was no movement.

Ara who the hell is talking. People right??

Look at what was told.

The nduk? Teapot jidat.

"Darling Han!!!" Call Ara to see that the servant doesn't answer.

Gelegepan and the children of people, in teriakin that.

"L-yes, Your Majesty." said Han's lady-in-waiting, at last.

"Here, ihh, gurgle for a long time" cried Ara could not bear. Pegel taukkk

Come closer, slowly, like Gery his pet Spoengbob Squarepants.

"Damples, uh. I'm pulling ntar." Said Ara again.

"I-yes, Princess. It's me there." Nervous lady Han.

As conscious. Ara understood the situation of the catapult of the young lady who did not visit even a short distance away.

"You, are you ashamed to see my appearance??? You're nervous because...." Ara did not believe the ridiculous attitude she thought it was.

Hey, he's not a man!!! They have what... Yes, they both have.

Pantingly. Ara pulled on Han's ladyboy arm as the distance had already been further eroded.

Until it makes the waiter squealed for a moment.

"You want to see me die with blood pouring out without treatment, huh????" Sizzle Ara, let it be, he was anxious and resentful at the same time a little angry with this unreasonable attitude.

"Hurry, help me, open this breastplate up to the waist." Ara's command was once again confirmed by Han's lady-in-waiting, though with trembling hands.

When the hook was open, the cloth covering the chest of Princess Hwa was slowly stretched out slowly. Showing the princess's privacy.

Dayang Han closed his eyes as his hands continued to open the long cloth.

"Woyy already. Until when do you want it.?" Ara stopped the servant's movement which she realized was not looking at her at all.

"Pardon the princess' servant." Lirih Dayang Han replied

"You, take it." Ara pointed to a box she had asked a healer when she came to treat him. And Ara balked, under the pretext that there were her ladies who could serve her.

Although not effective, but Ara's hard attitude that threatens if he at that time does not trust anyone who helps him. Because it is very clear, his life almost floated in the angel of death by a person who always stood firmly in front of his residence.

Until the healer and ladyboy who initially wanted to help was instead expelled and threatened to be punished if they did not obey.

"And, I don't want to be treated with my eyes closed, yes" he continued.

Awaken Han's lady-in-waiting to her previous actions.

"Huh!!??" A hint of words form the shock of Han's lady-in-waiting as she was caught.

"You.. You're my servant, Han-ah, and I place a great deal of trust in you. So even looking at my body wouldn't matter to me if you saw it." Clearly Ara was in a low tone, similar to the frustration of mixed anxiety.

Dayang Han, stunned by the long sentence width plus the results of the circle.

"Ayoo, game, spit." Ara's orders were immediately carried out by Han's lady.

However, back... The drama of the noise out there is back.. And it's getting clearer.

"Who the hell. Disturbing really, I told you I don't want to bother." Ara's sigh was upset.

"Do I need to see, Your Majesty." Asked the Han lady-in-waiting quietly as her hands smeared a not-so-deep wound on the body of her master.

Ara shook her hands, an unnecessary sign. Care so much for her with the drama out there. I don't know what the guests are outside of that, if Ara has just been sowan with the angel of death. So trauma lah.pa see the scene gorok slitting live. If Ara was looking for a camera in the room, it would obviously get a large audience on the U-tube channel, and its Istagram. Heheheh.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." The closer the sound, the more clearly caught Ara's ears...

Gebrackkk

"Porters don't bus......" The incomplete speech was carried away by the wind for a moment, while the figure who was now present had already opened the sliding door of the room where Ara was being treated who assisted her lady. This resulted in the quick reflex of Han's lady-in-waiting grabbing onto the princess's clothes before several pairs of eyes hit the master's body.

Bagoos Dayang Han's. I love Gercep Loe. Salutes.

Apparently, who opened the door hard earlier, was the Queen.

The one who had put on an upset face over the treatment of the lady who got Ara's orders so that no one was allowed to enter even through the outside door.

But, the queen was the one who ruled over all the women who were inside the palace. To feel offended by the treatment of a lowly servant who dared to block his way in.

"Porter!!!!" The queen screams when her feet have retraced and captured the shadow of the princess who sits with her hands touching her front shirt after the responsiveness of the lady beside her.

The queen's footsteps were getting faster to erode the distance with the princess.

Till.

A movement that is enough to annoy anyone.

The queen grabbed the slender body of princess Hwa. Hugging it gently and with the addition of a small stuffing effect that slowly increases the volume rhythm.

"Queen....." Ara's sigh responds to the warm treatment of the woman who declares herself the mother of the princess.

Really, Ara wanted this warm moment.

Really, suerrr!!! Please copy paste one dong formed mother as queen gini. Mauuuu!!! Please!!!!

"Princess, Princess, Hwa-ku... Hicks." Isak the queen added a strange swish in the heart that Ara rasuki.

Ara enjoyed the treatment of the queen who gave her peace of mind after experiencing something very bad earlier.

Dan, not long. Slowly... And slowly Ara felt....

Oh, please. Ara could not bring this queen to be a mother in the future.. Pleaseees.

The queen stroked the princess's long hair with her right hand, while the other hand stroked her back...

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Hwa.. Forgive Mom.." Once again the queen's voice adds to the warm turmoil in Ara who had never felt the warm caress of a mother....