100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

Princess Hwa, Apple allergy???

"Absolutely the lamb of Han's lady-in-law." Ara supported her head right on the left cheek, with kamit-committed lips.

"Masa' wants to encourage me to form a silly prejudice, heh." he continued accompanied by a rude snort. Then shortly shook his head and chuckled amusedly.

"Han-ah, Han-ah. There-there's just you. Where there is a gentle queen it is accused haphazardly. Slit new neck nyahok." lip cerocos belongs to princess Ara.

He was indeed affected, only he believed to the extent that the queen was in control of all the women in the palace. Not as an antagonist.

Inexhaustible thought of herself on the ridiculous imagination of Han's lady-in-waiting. And again, how dare you accuse the queen, the queen!!!!

Although not close. He still incised the word queen dj sheet hanging on the wall behind the sliding curtain right behind him. The detective equipment is.

Although, the writing is smalllllllllllll really. Almost illegible, so unreasonable he made the gentle woman an additional suspect.

"But... That really?" Ask yourself suddenly.

And soon shakes his head rough.

"I've been affected by the negative energy of Han's lady-in-waiting" he said, rejecting prejudice.

"Gue will continue to see what else is mysterious in the villa building owned by Princess Hwa. It can't just be a secret room, right?" muttered.

"Your Majesty." Call the voice of the lady-in-waiting outside princess Hwa.

"There's a ladyboy delivering something for you." The voice belonged to the guard.

"Trial???,, tell me to come in!!!" Ara from within.

When the lady in question had already set her foot. The giant step swung slowly and approached, making Ara's sense of smell suddenly rise.

An apple?

Apple aroma.

The tray contains the intended dish. Till.

Plastered, two bowls contain dishes that are clearly made from apples. The thing that Ara hated.

"What's this?" ask Ara not understand.

"This is from the Queen, the cold soup of apples and the sweet of apples that were given persimmon sauce, princess Hwa." replied the lady slowly and prepared to retreat after completing her task.

"Queen?" murmured Ara slowly when the ladyboy had already disappeared behind the sliding door.

Ara stared intently at the two objects from the porcelain earlier. Scan every food mixture served to him.

"Apples?" he shuddered after seeing the contents clearly. Although he already knew because of the smell of apples that sting, but he did not expect if the dish was all made of apples.

Nooooo.

Ara will never touch an item even at the end of the upil.

He pushed away the two bowls containing the dish.

Then.."Dayang Han!!!!" his shout loudly called for Han's lady-in-waiting which immediately appeared in a hurry.

"Yes, Your Majesty." replied the Han lady-in-waiting after paying her respects earlier.

"Sit down." Ara Commandments

docilely. Sitting in front of his master.

"What's up, Your Majesty?" Ask Han's lady then.

Ara beckoned on her face in the form of pursed lips. Designate two bowls containing the dish earlier.

Dayang Han immediately followed the direction of the object in question. Then look back at princess Hwa.

"Why, Princess Hwa?" obviously, Dayang Han did not understand what her master meant.

"You... Eat those two dishes." Ara's orders in response. With both hands provided, affirming that it MUST.

"Aihhhsss. Eat there, I'm full." Ara again.

And with full compliance. Dayang Han grabbed the spoon on the side of the bowl then immediately picked up the food to bring to his mouth.

Chewing while under the supervision of Princess Hwa's gaze, the Han lady felt her master was waiting for the results of her chewing, right???

"I'm fine, princess. So, you bus..." again. The words were cut off quickly.

"Who said I said it contained poison, huh??? I'm just full, and I can't eat it anymore." Obviously Ara was upset.

No way he'd say he's allergic to apples. Be funny. Aye, no?

"But you haven't had lunch yet, princess Hwa.?" Dayang Han reminded that his master had not eaten, so how could he be full.

"You're so chatty. I just don't want to. Point." Ara threw her face to her left side with a face that folded a lot of course.

And the Han lady-in-waiting was only able to keep the question he was about to issue. Dare not to see such a scary look. He was grateful to be able to enjoy this sumptuous meal, right? Not busy meddling in the affairs of his employer.

But unexpectedly, Han's daydreaming action, triggered all the beginnings.

"Puteri" he thrust a spoonful of apple soup with persimmon as the ingredients of his sauce at Ara who was surprised to find it. Until the position of Han's dayang who leaned his body also squealed and caused the spoon to spill its contents. Right about the back of the hand belonging to princess Hwa.

"Han-ah, you're just surprised." hardik Ara saw the unstable ladyboy's actions.

"Sorry, Your Majesty" said the lady-in-waiting Han realized his mistake.....

"Porter!!!" His screams were stifled when he saw his master's skin flushed red, and also Ara who had unconsciously scratched it.

"Huh!!!" Ara gasped when she realized.,... He who scratched the part affected by the soup spill turned his head and saw the skin reddened.

"Why this?" He asked to look alternately at Han's hands and ladies-in-waiting who were also shocked.

Without much thought, Ara was curious. Grabbing a bowl filled with used apple soup at Han's ladyboy meal. Spooned a little then, spilling it on the back of princess Hwa's hand.

Waiting for a while. And...

"How can you?" Tanya Ara couldn't believe it.

An apple? Allergic? These are clearly symptoms of an allergy to something. Similar to. But how come princess Hwa doesn't like apples? Exactly what Han's lady-in-waiting and the crown prince said.

What then? This it? What does he see now? is it possible that the soup was poisoned? But looking at the form of Han's lady-in-waiting who no longer ate a spoonful of soup, but was still fine without any redness in her body.

Not likely. Don't you???

"Dayang Han." call Ara for a moment.

"Yes Princess." Answer, Han is still nervous.

"soon. Take an apple or anything from an apple. Without a mixture if you can. Bring it here. And let no one know." Ara whispered an explanation of the order to Han's lady. Which means, only the two of them knew and heard it. Ascertained, if it leaks, then this ladyboy lamb will fig sumpel powder Gochujang full bowl.

Without refuting at all, as if understanding and knowing, the Han lady-in-waiting immediately got up and stood up then bowed slightly and hastened out of this room. To find the thing that the princess Hwa mentioned earlier.

And, a few tens of minutes later. Dayang Han appeared with a red fruit in both hands. He tucked it in his big shirt so no one would know.

Here is the fruit now. Right in the palm of the clean hand belonged to princess Hwa. Then, without waiting for long, Ara immediately pulled the fruit into her mouth and chewed it for a long time.

Even though he couldn't stand it. But he wanted to prove his curiosity.

Which..

Turns out....

Is correct.....

Apples....

Princess Hwa is allergic???

Why did they say he liked this fruit?? If the reaction was clearly uncomfortable like this???