100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon
The return of Ara on the body of princess Hwa
"Enghh." the squirming of the head from a patient named Go Ara quietly. Because a true noble, of course how to wake up is quality. Yes, dong, not like Ara who has to ngulet left then roll the body with a blanket and then wake up when the time is too late.
It was still dark, and the body was sitting in bed. But he flinched. Seeing that there was another figure who put his head on his side to sleep, in a sitting position.
"Who?" his murmur was softly staring at Hana who was still sound asleep.
Take a quick peek at the owner of the body.
"This is the girl from yesterday" he said, recognizing Hana.
But there was not the slightest interest in him to wake Hana up. He even intends to uphold this body.
"Why are my hands tied?" he looked astonished at the infusion tube that was holding his hand.
"How do you take it off?." Pay attention to that thing. Until his eyes can catch a small object stuck in the back of his hand.
"Jarums? Do I have to take this off?" he thought, then, not for a few seconds.
The needle was helplessly bent over the cage with the infusion hose.
But he again astonished to find the place he was lying was not flat with the floor.
"Why is the bed so high.?" looking down, not how high if he lowered his legs.
"Why are there so many strange things here.?" his eyes were unceasingly finding a magical object that wasn't in his last vision in Joseon.
Hap.
The foot managed to climb on that floor.
"Cold down!!! Why is it so cold my feet." she stomped for a moment as she walked, though...
"Arghhh. What's wrong with my body." Daze and stagger, of course, since Ara's body has counted for 1 month not walking, then the joints of the body were clearly relaxed.
Focusing the body on things that he can reach.
"I must be strong." His spirit reached the body alone.
His footsteps were clearly going to lead to where. The corner had already caught his attention when he first regained consciousness. And, he's going there....
Sreettt
Slowly, he pulled a large pink cloth that hung beautifully on the wall. Till,...
"Bahhhh!!! What'sthis??" amazed, his eyes unceasingly widened full while the window curtains he managed to open perfectly.
"Where am I???" continues asking.
As he gazed at the scenery outside his room on the 4th floor, the neutrality plan caught another shadow bias from the reflection of the window that still left the shadow of the body he was staring at.
"Who is that?" princess Hwa frowned in surprise, staring intensely at the shadow of a girl who was staring at her from the same window as her.
"Is that a ghost?" tanyanya, trying to touch the window slowly, but the shadow replied to her doing the same thing.
"You who?" he asked, and the lips of the shadow did the same thing again.
"Armghhhhhh.!!!!!!" princess Hwa screamed when she found out why she turned into that figure, the figure of the girl who also shouted from behind the mirror.
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"When do I get off, Grandma?" Ara looked very bored sitting next to grandma. For almost 3 hours he was stirring up white smoke all around him.
"Why? You bored?" ask your grandmother who reads books. I don't know what book it is.
"Hooh, I'm so bored." answered Ara honestly.
"Yes, I'm bored."
"Did? A maen? Maen what?"
"What is it."
"Grandmother see, here there is only a stretch of smoke that is not clear. So what I want in a place that daritadi gini mulu formed." lamented Ara
"Yes up to you. The creative may be the person. Roll, jump, run, whatever you want." replied grandma relaxed.
"Bored.!!!! I'm bored, I'm bored." chirped Ara smacking smoke.
"Then. Watch the drama again." Grandma opened the white smoke widened, revealing yet another shadow of Joseon.
"Well. Giny dong. Curious up the date." said Ara girang. Be cross-legged.
Joseon>>>>>
Sobs filled every corner of the palace, mourning, mourning all.
Wearing white clothing foreshadows all grieving, for a few days should be worn.
And that became the subject of grief, now seen lying sweetly on a bed the size of himself, wearing white clothes, without a white hat like a common mayit. Only showing a stiff body in natural makeup, the ugly face was also covered in a white cloth.
"There is so much love for the daughter of Hwa." a lady-in-waiting chatted as she was about to replace a thinning candle.
"Pardon us princesses of Hwa." one of the ladies was about to approach the bedding of the princess Hwa.
"Hey, where are you going. We will get into trouble later." said his lady friend who was shocked to see the lady was carried away by emotions.
"Hey,!!" he whispered to call his friend.
"Pull that friend. Soon the empress will be here." she continued to look at the other lady.
A little more reaching the place of princess Hwa.
Srettts
The sound of the sliding door was heard in the ears of the three maids.
"Your Majesty." the ladies-in-waiting around the body of princess Hwa bowed when the figure arrived.... But...
The queen? Was not the empress who would give the last respects and greetings to the princess Hwa his plan.
"Queen." said the three astonished but not shown.
"You all out." the queen ordered the lady who should have finished arranging the room of Princess Hwa.
"Okay, your majesty" they said simultaneously, pulling a slow step out leaving the woman who is the princess' mother.
After all three....
Queen, walk slowly approaching that bed.
"Hwa-yah. You,....."
"What's it like now, Hwa-ya?"
"Isn't this what you've always avoided, is it?"
"But, your bravest pretentious guts recently, have even delivered yourself wide-spread here., heh." the queen snorted, saying, while his hand gently caressed the hair whose loop was in the juntaikan on the left side of the body of the princess Hwa.
Ara who was looking from up there, frowned in disbelief.
"What does that mean, Grandma?" tanya Ara muttered.
"Look at yourself, I'm busy reading." said grandma masa' bodo.
Ara stared again at the scene of the mother and child drama.
"If only you had been a submissive princess like before....."
"Just before we destroy each other like this." The queen stopped the caress,.
Grins.
"Ah, but it's useless I'm complaining, isn't it?"
"Because you're going to catch up with your mother who's gone first." she chuckled slowly as she finished her sentence.
"MOM!!!!!" Ara was hysterical as she widened her eyes.
"Mother daughter Hwa? What does that mean queen, queen.." cerocos Ara turned wildly left and right.
"Grandma!!!!!" yelled Ara impatiently.
"Ckk you." said granny back
"That, that's a bagaima........."
"Suhh there go!!!" grandma kicked Ara rough away.
"Arghhhhhhh." cried the girl as her body swooped down, and......
Bampppppp
Ara felt like she was falling to the dark bottom now.
"Where am I??" he was looking for light.
However, as he was busy searching, his ears caught the sound of the incense....
"Then from that, goodbye poor daughter Hwa." Ara heard that voice, the voice of the queen.
Now he's back to.....
"Enghhhh." sizzled Ara who felt the weight restraining her movements. He tried to open his valve like in the devil's glue.
"Enghhh." The voice grew....
"Arghhhhhhhhhhhh." her eyes and ears caught the fear and also the screams of the queen, the woman cried out hysterically as she looked at him who could already see around.
Yes, Ara..... Wake up, with princess Hwa's body again.
