100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon
Hot Gossip!!!!



This chapter is a revision of chapter 31 that should be in chapter 32 (reverse). The system in noveltoon "CAN't DELETE" even though thor has finished removing the chapter in the settings and listed 32 chapters for now, tp published still listed 33 chapters. Jd readers, sorry if in chapter 31 there is 70% similarity, in this chapter thor revision.


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After making the daydream Han kelu stared


he's the one who's remodeling princess Hwa's face. It didn't take long after he set foot out of the room, he found that of course it wasn't just Han's lady-in-waiting who gave a similar expression...


Ara was quite confident in her skills, the proof alone, now the lady who saw her when she was out of her room, was shocked like Han's ladyboy earlier.


Proudly, Ara threw her smile at them. Confident in the results of his actions that mix the ingredients until the alakadarnya proud, reaping the results that he could have predicted...


"Is something wrong?" Ask those who still look at him with that frozen face.


"No-no, Your Majesty. T-this is really you, isn't it?" Ask back one of the few ladies who still survived staring at Ara in his confused look.


"Of course, I'm your employer. Princess Hwa." Replied Ara firmly in her tone.


Staring at the princess with a dazzled look.


"You're so pretty, princess." Taps the lady-in-waiting, who of course compliments sincerely. And of course happy for this royal princess who appeared more than before the disaster came and made her close all things including her famous face beautiful even without makeup though.


"Indeed, am I beautiful?" Ara throws a question that does not need to get an answer, because obviously the owner of this body is very beautiful, just because irresponsible people that make it have to cover it with a fucking veil.


"Come, we're out, I'm gonna take a walk. Breathe fresh air." Ara's orders were immediately taken by those who used to accompany the princess.


"But, are you still injured, Your Majesty? Didn't you still need a break" the lady-in-waiting, worried about the state of their daughter who a few days ago had wounds on some parts of her body.


There was a rough sigh. It's been said, such a wound that there is no influence whatsoever for a girl like Ara. What does he need to prove, if he can still salto or give a kick A twist in front of them? It was so upset Ara.


"I'm fine. You can ask the royal physician to check on me right now." rest assured the girl is on them. If Han's lady-in-waiting, don't ask, she's just wondering where the gentle princess went, who when she was sick, would be obedient to lie down until things really improved.


Ignoring the speech that was about to come out of the lips of the lady who was swallowed back saw Ara just look at it. Resignedly..


Ara is ready to start her beautiful day. But before that, Turning around, Ara turned to look at the Han lady.


"Bestie, don't forget my umbrella huh." He said to Han's lady-in-waiting and obeyed the girl who was now taking a quick step to retrieve the requested object.


When it had retraced outside, it did not take much time to wait for a similar response, because Ara, he was aware of another view direction for his presence, he said, that was because the guards guarding the residence also took a look to find the princess they were guarding, had returned not wearing a veil. Even the appearance of the girl, why so pretty pack anyway, why try to mendem in the room?


While being the center of attention, a proud waltze in his steps.


Just keep walking, in the direction he expected.


Yeah, he's looking for the usual way through the crown prince and his servant.


The study room, the place that became the routine of the man every day at this hour.


Ara knew a little bit of the poison-licking place.


Damn, baby. Hopefully he is not hypnotized or contaminated with the man's poison this time. Because he was always negligent and stuck on the same thing.


It's a shame, a cold playgirl, and it's hard to fall for the charm of a creature called a man.


Hana, even of course the man who had been heartbroken by him would be spun around if he knew and could see the behavior of the girl who was always pounding and being ridiculous like they were acting similarly towards Ara. Although Ara never deliberately intended to break the hearts of the adam, because in fact they fell on the charm of himself to try to attract attention with a variety of tricks even offer luxury, because in reality they are falling for the charm of him, but the girl was never interested.


He only offers the fabric of ordinary communication, not giving false hope, because from the beginning he has set it so. But, back again... They are the baper..


And now the adam who had been heartbroken, of course, thank you might even kiss the hand of the man who managed to make the girl now feel that way.


Nowow.. Along the way to that place, not a few, or even all the palace residents gave similar expressions to Han's lady-in-waiting and the guard-waiting earlier.


And today, decak can't believe it slid a lot from their lips. They didn't even stop saying words of praise to the change.


Until, that uproar....


Yep. Hastag, #puterihwand his appearance# became the hottest gossip there. And filled the bulk lambe page that day. Maybe for the next few days, he'll be a star.... The gossip star certainly.


In almost all corners of the palace, as if busy with hot news that they do not want to miss.


Fresh from oven guys, halooww bestieeee.....


Tap tap tap... The steps of a person sounded loud...


"Hey bestie, you know you haven't heard from me today.." One of the ladies who came in tatters with an object that resembled a basin full of cloth now approached the other lady in the washing place.


Forming a circle, they sat in a clustered formation.


"What, lady Hu.?" Ask the lady who is holding a bucket filled with water from the well.


"Come here, hurry." Call him to come with them.


Then the rumors flowed...


"REALLY!!!??" ask them at the same time, when the warm gossip is spoken.


"How is it possible, I saw the princess still wearing that thin cloth, yesterday and a few days ago." Refute the daymaid who lifts the dry clothesline. As if he could not believe his tone or his gaze.


"Yes. That's right." A ladyboy sitting next to his friend who spread the gossip earlier.


"I saw him too, bestie. In fact, princess Hwa is much prettier in her makeup polish. I don't know what he's using, but it's really stunning" he assured the others.


Decak awe was inevitable. It was clearly printed on their faces.


The rumors turned in the kitchen...


"You already know not to gossip today, huh?" Ask the lady who was stirring the ingredients in a large urn.


"Had known, I heard it from the groceries section, although I haven't seen it yet, but it seems like the change is very good if according to their story." Answer the friend who arranged the plate on a tray.


"I will also ask at the lunch section of Princess Hwa later." Continue another ladyboy who slices fruits on a small plate.


They nodded together.


Yes, the warm gossip throughout the palace was inevitable, and that was what Ara expected of course...


Attract the attention of all the creatures in the palace. According to the original purpose.


Which now, already standing arrogantly in front of the crown prince. Here is his hope for the figure who is now also in between the back row of the man


After waiting for quite a while, the girl got paid well.


The dayang he was looking for at that time, was already there. Staring at Ara once in a while, and Ara naturally realized that. Because, several times they both caught sight of each other, even though the lady, realized or not...


By looking at the form of the girl, princess Hwa, who was already fine. It even looks amazing.


His mission,, to make the apple-scented flower gang, the more the fog and aggressively approach it, although the risk is threatened greater, finding the mastermind of all the damn events, who dragged himself into chaos with a gang of criminals with the scent of fruit that he hated, following a guarantee of safety that he could not guarantee of course.


And in less than 100 days, the thinner it gets, he has to grapple with time and those invisible criminals, thus quenching the anger and pessimism that is often a nuisance when the beginning of stop here... And he can come back, be himself, not be confined in this poor body.