100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

Dayang Han knows An's ladyboy?

"What did you bring An's lady? Is that your name?" ara stared narrowly at the girl her age.

The one asked gave a small smile. But Ara doesn't like it, it's a smile that makes her gleefully want a nabok.

"You want, your highness?" ask Dayang An it doesn't make sense. It's weird, wasn't it just the sentence? Is it really meant for her employer?

Oh, we're not bestie!

Ara frowned hearing the song waiter's words.

"What did you say? I want to not?" repeat Ara again who hailed An's ladyboy.

"Hey, Han-ah, do you think the same as me?" Ara turned to look at the Han lady who was sitting next to her.

Dayang Han flinching.

Then he showed a ringing from the corner of his lips.

"Yes, your majesty" he replied softly as he whispered.

Ara elbowed her paddle.

"Why are you afraid of him?"

"Do you know him? Know well?"

Being asked like that made Dayang Han stunned for a moment.

"Ah, no-no Your Majesty." she said nervously.

Ara caught the scent of lies here.

Ara clearly guessed, if the lady sitting next to her, knew well the rancid ladyboy sitting opposite her, bounded by the table.

"Ah, there are two liers here" said Ara using her grammar, which of course would not be understood by the two girls.

"Where to serve here." Ara said lifting her chin to give a sign that the tray was opened.

"Alright, Your Majesty." Obediently the lady-in-waiting An approached with a small table holding a tray on it.

Dayang An arranged dishes covered with a golden yellow pattern with a small red flower motif in some corners.

Ara could see now if the dish was, all heavy food. The meat is souped in a clear sauce with some vegetables there, then grilled fish, grilled slice, radish kimchi, mustard kimchi, and rice and other complementary side dishes.

This ladyboy wants to make Ara fat in an instant, huh?

These food conditions will carbo all guys.

And Ara?

Staring at Dayang An who had closed the empty tray with the cloth earlier. Then back to where he was sitting.

Then he looked back at princess Hwa aka Ara who was still staring at him.

"You.." call him.

Who is called prul!!??

"Yes Your Majesty." the initiative Han lady-in-waiting realized that her master must have called her.

"It's not you, Han's lady-in-waiting." snorted Ara, after all wrong she didn't mention a name. There are two living things that have a pair of ears with good hearing nearby.

Dayang An chuckled softly, but Ara heard that.

"You laughing?" asked Ara on the lady-in-waiting An who had bowed with his coolness.

"Ah, no Your Majesty. How dare the servant so to you." he replied without guilt or nervous because he was well aware of himself if the princess Hwa knew he was chuckling.

Laughing at his employer.

"Here you are." call her as she moves her index finger towards the stunned lady An in the way of the unethical princess Hwa.

It is a model of men or people in the market there.

Call that index pack.

'She is not a princess of Hwa. Only a damn soul was trapped there.' Inner lady-in-waiting An was aware.

"Yes, Your Majesty." nodded at An's lady-in-waiting as he approached his master.

Sitting right in front of the table and crossing with princess Hwa who was still attached to look at him.

Dither? No, the lady-in-waiting is not at all daunted, nor is there any nervousness.

"You, eat all this." Again, Ara was acting bossy towards her rival.

Dayang Han looked in disbelief.

"Hamba can't do it, Your Majesty. Servant is just a lowly lady-in-waiting, Your Majesty." said the lady-in-waiting An admitted.

"Heh, you admit you're lowly?" Decih Ara quipped An's lady.

"Ecchem..... Aren't you, Your Majesty?" attack dayang An sharp. Slowly poked her body so that only her master could hear the sentence.

That's so rude, isn't it??

"Hahahahahahahaah." shortly after the spicy sentence was thrown, airy and loud, Ara replied with a loud laugh.

"You, you, what you said just now was spectacular." Not only that, Ara added a jovial clap of hands. Making not only the lady-in-waiting An stunned, but even the Han lady-in-waiting could not believe what she saw.

"You are this." continued Ara.

"Aren't you really awesome, lady-in-waiting An. Will you be a servant to me?" unexpectedly, Ara gave a position offer against the lady-in-waiting An.

"You know it's not. I am the daughter of a king, and the future empress of the kingdom beyond. So, you're going to serve a queen, aren't you?" ara continued to provide information.

Not at all did Ara recall the existence of her personal ladyboy sitting by her side. Ignoring.

"Ah, no need Your Majesty. Thank you." welcome lady An, refuse.

"Oo so, wahh I'm very curious about your loyalty to the queen." Ara supported her chin with a bent index finger.

"What are the queen's tips that can make you subjugated to her power.?" ask Ara curiously.

"Huh?" cetus lady-in-waiting An heard mixed words from Ara.

His hearing is between understanding and not understanding the words of his employer.

Ara uses the words Joseon and its era together.

"Ah no." Ara shook the palm of princess Hwa's hand.

"I forgot yes. Come here, quickly eat all the dishes you brought for me."Ara reminded again of his word that had been rejected by the rancid lady.

"You are sure Your Majesty" An's lady-in-waiting confirmed the complaint again.

"Yes, eat it all." Ara insisted on her orders.

"You're this. Told me to die swallowing a gini carb? I'm an excess carb diet, you know??!!!" cerocos Ara that the lady did not understand.

"What is Your Majesty?" ask the lady-in-waiting An who answered Ara with a headband.

"Hurry eating. Cherry." Ara's whispering.

Dayang An is approaching. Slowly his hand grabbed the chopsticks for him to clamp on the side of his spring fingers.

Behold, her fingers are as beautiful as those of princess Hwa.

Even with his gesture, very noble.

Did the queen educate this lady with nobility ethics?

Make what? His child?

hey, mustahull.

The meat mixed with the sauce was already between the two silver chopsticks. Slowly approaching towards the mouth of the lady-in-waiting.

And Ara unblinkingly tried to maintain that the Netra princess Hwa still locked the movements of An's lady.

And...

"How's it?" the question makes no sense.

Why is prul?¿!??

You wait for An's ladies-in-waiting on the floor with a frothy mouth or bleeding, is that it?

Obviously, that was what Ara was waiting for, of course there was a reason for the rancid lady to come carrying the dish earlier. Because it was not his duty, then, did he not have time to bring dishes as well when the guardla died?

Heh, Ara skeptiz heavy dong.

Meanwhile.....

Dayang Han watched carefully every move of An's lady-in-waiting as well as the attitude of the master who was beside her.

It was well aware of her if princess Hwa had already smelled an unnatural scent in this room, especially her lie just now.

He knew very well who the lady-in-waiting An was, very even.

The assassin of Hwa's female bodyguard is sent specially by the crown prince.