
"Is that so?" kekeh Ting Er's.
Duan Wei nodded, "You're originally a servant huh? How can I meet His Majesty?"
Duan Wei's question was diverted from Ting Er's mind the moment he heard someone talk about Chuan Yun.
"You heard no? The Third Prince was poisoned by a seductive servant and tried to get close to him? What do you think he is? Another royal spy?"
"Cannot be. This must be a throne-battling scandal. I thought that Prince Fu Jia must be the killer. While the waiter is the man who is at the same time the victim of his slander."
"You're geniuses. But how is His Majesty the Emperor so stupid? He simply sentenced the errand man to death and released the First Prince," replied his friend.
Looking at the silent Ting Er as he furrowed his brows as if he was listening to the conversation of the people behind him, Duan Wei smiled.
"You're following the news too?" asked Duan Wei.
Ting Er shook her head pretending not to know as well as being curious.
"What happened after? How is the Third Prince?" anxious Ting Er.
"I don't really know. But my personal servant who closely followed the news said, The Third Prince is conscious. She only needed to struggle to make a full recovery," yet Duan Wei continued her story, Ting Er had already smothered her own mouth while crying.
"Thank God .." said Ting Er.
Duan Wei was quite surprised to see the crying of the girl.
Duan Wei chuckled, "It seems like you like the Third Prince huh?"
Ting Er immediately wiped her tears and shook her head violently for fear of being discovered.
Duan Wei laughed at the girl's fearful expression. "Not to be ashamed. That's common. We all have our own idols. Isn't the ten major princes very handsome?"
"We're all very young. Most of us came in here to change our parents' lives and raise their grades. Come to think of it, who would love that old emperor?" Duan Wei whispered then laughed stifledly. He was so honest and innocent as to talk about his deepest thoughts to Ting Er.
Ting Er glared unexpectedly.
"really?" tanyakanya.
Duan Wei nodded, "But you better forget that dream. Admiring him long distance was enough. If you get caught, you can be put to death by the emperor."
"Let's take you to your room," Duan Wei took Ting Er's hand like her own best friend and continued speaking.
"Some friends can be trusted Miss Xing. Just once I saw you I could already know who you are."
"I can't possibly say that I love the prince too if you're not a trustworthy person. Don't tell anyone?"
Ting Er immediately nodded her head, "Who's the prince you like?" ask Ting Er.
"Ah I was instantly embarrassed when I wanted to talk about it," Duan Wei looked extremely cute and adorable as she nibbled acid from spirit.
Ting Er automatically laughed at him.
"Fifth Prince. Prince Ci Sen," I'm Duan Wei straightforwardly.
Ting Er rounded her eyes in interest, "Ah Fifth Prince? Why do you like it?"
"In addition to being handsome, he is very cat-friendly. He was warm and humble to everyone. We accidentally met once .." Duan Wei said.
"Forget over. It was just a dream huh g unattainable," chuckled Duan Wei again.
"If you? How could you like the Third Prince? You must like a smart and genius man huh? Though he was very cold and less friendly," Duan Wei touched his own lips restraining his laughter.
Ting Er chuckled, "Actually she is very crybaby and cat-loving. I like him. He helped me once."
Ting Er turned a glance towards the wooden bunk bed covered in mosquito repellent cloth and some other girls who did not have friendly faces there.
He had a rough gulp then quickly changed his expression and smiled back at Duan Wei.
"Excuse me where am I?" ting Er asked hesitantly.
"There," answered one of his good-natured and super-proportionate friends to the emperor.
"Ah who's at the top end of it? Thank you," Ting Er replied timidly, she climbed up the wooden staircase of the mattress slowly then laid her body down.
"By the way Miss Mao Mu, your test results were very high. Why would a girl as short as him have to enter the palace?"
Hearing the sound of gossip being deliberately raised her voice Ting Er sighed resignedly while staring at the ceiling of the room.
He can't think about this competition anymore. He could only flip his body against the wall to calm himself down.
Chuan Yun .. hurry up and get me. I want to run away with you. Your father wanted to take me as his concubine, Inner Ting Er.
The terrified remains when Emperor Hu Pei touched his body earlier made him even weaker and wanted to cry.
Why does it have to be like this? Ting Er closed her eyes until her tears came back.
"Heh you!"
The bunk mattress swayed as the other girl under Ting Er's bed shook her wood to wake Ting Er up.
Ting Er wiped her tears, then looked down, "What's wrong?"
"It's better not to sleep in our place. You stink so much" said Jia Zi a close friend of Mao Mu.
"Don't you?" wonder Ting Er.
Mao Mu chuckled disdainfully, "Don't be such a fool. Our point is, in fact, that mattress is the bed of our friend who fell in the previous round. You shouldn't have come and ruined the atmosphere here."
"Short girls are not worthy of the palace. I saw your face. You think you deserve His Majesty?"
Ting Er simply smiled resignedly for the second time.
"What's so funny?" snapped Jia Zi.
"I'm really going. After all I also don't want a single bed with you guys," Ting Er boldly replied to him. Then down the wooden stairs.
They all looked at each other for not accepting with a brave attitude and the sarcastic answer Ting Er.
Just as Ting Er was about to walk away from there, Mao Mu pointed his feet forward until Ting Er stumbled and fell over.
The three girls immediately laughed at Ting Er.
Ting Er immediately got up and ran away. He came out of the great harem palace and wept in a quiet place.
"Chuan Yun .. help me. I don't want to live with those crazy girls. What's more with the emperor," shrieked Ting Er as he pleased.
It turned out that Duan Wei had seen Ting Er running out of the harem palace. He as the head of order prospective concubine immediately came down from his bed following Ting Er.
"Miss Xing?"
"Miss Ji?" Ting Er immediately wiped away her tears.
"Did they bother you?" anxious Duan Wei who had memorized Mao Mu's behavior and his plot.