100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

Aroma Apples??

Dayang Han dropped his body while Ara's voice sounded angry in his ears.

"Yang-Yang Mu-Mulia, sa-me.." nervous lady-in-waiting Han.

Ara immediately removed the distance, at her sliding table containing dishes for her.

Strong nie chick too.

Grabbing Han's arm.

"YOU, WHAT ARE YOU HIDING, DAYANG HAN, Huhhhh!!!" Ara's growls pressed down on every word. Highlighting sharply on the face of the ladyboy who now looks sweaty.

"No, Your Majesty, I'm not hiding anything." Answer to dayang Han.

Snorting, pointing at the expanse of the extremely appetizing dish.

"YOU, EAT IT ALL!!!" Loudly, Ara gave a firm order to the young girl. Who now shudders nervously.

Not pinched, stay in position.

"Oooo, so really are you going to kill me too??!!!" Ara's assumption justifies the attitude of Han's lady-in-waiting who rejected her order earlier.

Dayang Han immediately shook his head violently. Sobbing and shivering in fear, he grabbed the tip of the shirt that Princess Hwa was wearing.

"Your Majesty, the Servant has no intention of killing or injuring you. The oath!!!" His objection expected mercy and trust from his master.

And Ara, pull the girl's hand over. He is now in fashion, RELUCTANT TO TRUST ANYONE WHO IS CLEARLY SUSPICIOUS.

Take dishes at random. He pointed before the face of the Han lady, which made the recipient squeamish in shock.

"If you are loyal and obedient to me. Eat this!, but if you're wrong with them, wipe me out now with whatever weapons you have, Han." Ara's cold, firm and clear speech made Han's lady-in-waiting feel the pressure there.

Barking back..

"Hamba, I'm not doing anything, Your Majesty, forgive me." Han said pleading.

Ara remained in her stance. Challenging the loyalty of the lady-in-waiting, if indeed she had not betrayed. It's not easy, just Hana, who he does not suspect at all dare to swallow water which is clearly not her who carries, right? Especially if you are a servant, where the master is entitled to his life and life, right?

"Hurry up!!! If not.." this time Ara's words teleported to another world, when she saw the agile action of the lady who grabbed the object containing the dish and...

Put it in your mouth. Staring at Ara pleaded for mercy, trust, and a request not to doubt her loyalty.

Dayang Han chewed, then quickly swallowed the food he had eaten earlier without breaking eye contact with the princess.

Ara swallowed heavily...

Staring at the continuation of the actions of the daydream

Have pain?

The heat?

Convulsions?

Gulangkah?

Or fainted like that?

Or follow the bodyguard who dueled with Ara back then to the seven heavens?

However, until the minutes passed, none of them seemed strange from the evidence of loyalty.

Ara turned her head back at the nearby dish, intending to do again on the next random dish.

But, he said, he was lazy to have problems with anyone. After all, if the Han lady-in-waiting had dared to prove even with doubt, Ara softened a little.

Yet....

"Then, why did you meet that fragrant figure, huh?" tanya Ara again discussed the thing that was the beginning of her suspicion to appear.

The aroma, he once inhaled it when he passed one of the rows of the royal prince's procession.

Yep, yeah,... That fellow.

"Sa-I met someone you know put a heart on me, Your Majesty.." Answer to dayang Han.

"No, he's not the one" Ara argued. Making Han's lady-in-waiting confused, because it was obvious that he had met the crown prince's bodyguard when he was about to bring the balance of the princess' dinner.

"Flame......" Dayang Han failed to continue, as Ara with her sewot stared intently at the girl.

"I told you, not that guy, Han-ah. But one of the old ladies." dejected Ara on the hardiness of the lady's head.

Fucking stubborn, Ar's an expert.

"Tomorrow, we're the samperin. Okay?" Bargain Ara to prove the truth.

"samperins?" dayang Han asked, confused.

"Come, meet, like that." Call Ara on the magic word this time.

Nodding, the Han lady-in-waiting agreed. Even with the addition of a new vocabulary, strange and unique according to him, it.

And, that night. End the suspicions and increase the confidence of Ara on the lady.

But on the other hand, he was suspicious now on the figure of the ladyboy. Not because of empty assumptions alone, but Ara clearly smelled the same aroma, when he had been getting a drink queue by a ladyboy who at that time had an incident of her poisoning, then... As he fought a wrestling match with the deceased's bodyguard.

Ara smelled the same scent, and now she made that presumption, becoming an increasingly obvious guess.

There is a gang of criminals who now collectively approach him, surround him, and come to him one by one. As if it was a trial event with prizes, yes, a kind of race but a type of hunting... With Ara, uh the princess of Hwa being the target of their hunt.

He smelled apples here. Yeah, it's thick. How not, he is the haters of the fruit, so the fruit despite being hated clearly he was able to feel the aroma.

Grabbing a new paper, which he had already torn. Write the word APPLE, and the lady-in-waiting of the crown prince, uniting it one line with the dead bodyguard, even with the delivery lady that night who he did not really recognize because he often looked down while Ara was busy with non-fake affairs at that time.

He was little informed that, so far, those involved in the heinous crimes against the princess of Hwa were....

People who carry the sweet aroma of apples.

Yep!!! They're the bad guys. Call them flowers.... As soon as Ara named it.

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And deflect the day.

In a spirited atmosphere, it was not Ara at all. Hana would be surprised when she found this tengil already neatly wrapped in neat clothes, never to snore like before.

In fact, He had preceded the ladies guarding his sliding door.

Maybe from dawn doi has a bath, is not a bath??

Only Ara knows, guys.

When you are ready to open the door. He smelled the sweet smell of apples again...

Looking around, nil. There were a few ladies, but none of them had such a scent.

Sharpen the following view of his nose, again sniffing one by one the paddles that cross with him.

"For Princess Hwa."

"Good morning, Your Majesty..."

That was how one by one they greeted, until Ara was surprised to find Han's lady-in-waiting patting her from behind.

"Shock, bestie.!!!" Jengkit Ara on Han's dayang, making the lady-in-waiting almost let out a laugh.

"You're early in the morning, Your Majesty." Han said the same as the minds of the other maids who passed by him.

"I'm so impatient, though,... Want to meet that lady." Ara answered putting her palms together and then swiped her spirit.

With a smile or rather, a grin.

Making Han's lady-in-waiting stare at her with an obvious ringing, why was it that this time her employer's expression.Daughter Han deepened her gaze on the thin cloth, so that she was able to catch the laughable grin.

"The crown prince may still be at his residence. Princesses. Isn't it too soon?" ask the Han lady-in-waiting to buy time for the part of her boss who seems so impatient.

Screaming, "No, I can't wait to meet the owner of the apple scent, Han-ah" Ara clearly stared at the lady.

"Let's go bestie!!!" Invite Ara to swing her hand to invite Han's lady.

"Le... What did let just???" Dayang Han, along with a new word from the bestie who had disappeared behind the door to the puja residence, but for sowan with the steward of the owner of the apple aroma...