100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

The Yak Complotan?

The queen stared straight at the sliding door, she was now inside her residence. Roughly knocking his index finger which he bent down on the table. His lips clenched perfectly but, the grin did not come off from earlier.

"Basar cunning fox. How dare to fool everyone here." Mumbled then.

After getting some really unexpected information from the viral suit in Joseon, the queen is getting more intense to eliminate the princess.

Previously, the goal was to go to the suit none other than to make the princess Hwa feel delusions like before. Fear of unusual visions around him. However, when he set foot in that creepy place, really, he seemed to get extraordinary information.

Hearing that there was another person's soul now controlling the body of princess Hwa, ignited her wrath at the figure. Moreover, if the soul is not new to occupy, but has existed in the last few months.

Which means, it has been a while since that indistinct soul was in the noble surroundings.

"If so, that means...."

The queen stopped the movement of her fingers on the table..... "The soul possessed the body of princess Hwa when..."

The queen shook her head slowly and then came back out her cynical smirk.... "When the goddamn princess is hung in her room." guess the queen sure.

His conjecture confidently floated away as he sensed the aura of princess change during the hanging incident in Hwa's daughter's room. Because very clearly, at that time, Princess Hwa showed sudden gelagat did not recognize anyone around him, even mentioning strange things from his lips.

"We're going to the princess Hwa's building" he called her ladies. And from outside the sliding door, the ladies nodded in unison.

"Who are you." The queen said.

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"Helehh, these ears why is the gatel so yak???" Ara scratched the ear of princess Hwa with anxiety, from yesterday she felt if the ear suddenly made her uncomfortable.

"You didn't say anything bad to me, did you?" he turned his head sadistically to Han's sitting lady-in-waiting as he poured water filled with flower-scented tea when his employer made the accusation.

"Huh, princess?" surprised, but his hand is still stable holding the porcelain teapot.

"You...." Ara stared intently at the young lady.

Dayang Han waited, anxiously of course.

"Be careful if you say anything bad to me, until my ears become itchy all day." he narrowed.

The accused, no less confused reply, why also this noble girl without rain and heat or storm suddenly made such accusations.

And again, he was also curious about the daughter of Hwa who was scratching her ear last night, it was similar if other people were saying bad things to her, but not her dong.

"No-no, your honor. Ha-servant didn't say anything bu-bad to you." replied the lady-in-waiting Han in a nervous tone.

"Why are you so nervous?" again, the bar-bar charged another charge at him.

"Huh?" sahut dayang Han who returned stunned by the words of his master.

Yes, if you are accused of being so intimidated by the gaze, who is not nervous Munarohhhhhhh.

"No noble." said the lady-in-waiting Han slowly and breathed carefully.

"That's it, there." Ara shook the hand of princess Hwa, driving the lady from before her.

Ara, since her awakening from the dead, begins another new mission, changing the personality of the princess to avenge whoever caused the fright, moreover, she takes a deep revenge on the piercer that night, it was obvious that his opponent was a man.

"Heh, ban-i once is no one." decih Ara remembered the perpetrator. He will make sure as clear as possible if his opponent will get a proper reply.

"He doesn't know yet if I have a deadly style, huh"! Grunts later.

"Where is no pause and think I'm a girl again." grumbled again.

"Oh yeah. Guards in this building also dare to throw weapons at me, what else is someone else, right?" continued thinking.

"Your highness, the queen is visiting you." call the voice of the lady-in-waiting of the princess Hwa's room.

Ara who was engrossed in guessing and suuzon ria, was stunned to hear the notification just now.

"Queen? Princess's stepmother?" he mumbled asking himself.

Srett

The doraemon door was open, uh the sliding door meant.

Featuring an elegant middle-aged woman with a floral embroidered dress dress that Ara believed was made of gold thread, because the sparkle called the soul of the fashion of the fairy.

"Your majesty." Ara got up, already done automatic tuning in him, when the royal members or nobles met him, then he immediately greeted respectfully.

Bending his head slightly welcomed the queen.

"Puteri." said the queen looked at princess Hwa. The girl had already shifted her body from the throne and moved towards the cushion sitting on the opposite side of the queen.

Silent.

Ara was confused, what is this situation? Why did he suddenly feel hot for a moment.

Slowly raise the head of princess Hwa.

Right, not a silly suuzon, because he caught a wet queen who looked at him intensely.

'Why the queen, by the way no, but glaring mulu.' Ara's inner wonder.

And that situation, it continued until the lady-in-waiting entered the room, carrying a tray full of dishes like her.

'Eh, that ladyboy.....' Ara narrowed the eyes of princess Hwa while catching a figure who had fought fiercely with her in the forest, now carrying something on the tray, towards her desk.

"Put it for the daughter of Hwa, the perfect dish for the princess." orders the queen to be taken by the lady-in-waiting.

Surprisingly, the lady either Ara saw it wrong or it was true, she caught a glimpse of a sneering grin from the corner of the rancid lady's lips.

Eih, fellow tengil don't fuck each other, Ara.

"Please enjoy, your majesty" said the lady-in-waiting.

Heh? Tumben once said that, not unusual, right?

Ara of course realized very clearly, without the need to see, or feel, she knew if the dish in front of her, made of fruit that she hated, she knew, who can make himself suddenly suffer from heat instead of playing, even he knows if this ugly princess also has the same allergy.

What then? The queen? The oars? Serving that thing?

"Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no." Ara shook her head while saying the word viral on her social media.

Look at two people who are opposite each other. The dayang tengil was pouring water from a pink teapot on a small cup with the same details and colors.

"Oohh be a cabal, yak.!" murmured firmly.

He knows, now they're in the apple-somplak gang, under the gangster's title of queen.