Chapter 569 Fate involuntarily
With this little courage, it seems that he will not be able to become a phoenix.

She is just a sixth concubine, and when she entered the harem, not to mention the empress, imperial concubine, concubine Hui and others, even the nine concubines under her would probably be able to scare these people to death.

The two of them were helped up by the maids around them. The eunuch of the inner court was only here to maintain order, and he had no right to expel the two of them from the draft list, but he naturally had plenty of means to keep them from being selected.

He repeatedly apologized to Tang Nineteen and Ayiguli, and asked two maids to serve them next to them. He returned to the painter's place, looked at the two women, and muttered something in a low voice. The appearance of the vice-knowledge.

The two women didn't know what happened, they thought it was over, and they didn't dare to look at Tang Nineteen and Ayiguli.

But Tang Nineteen understood that what the eunuch said just now was nothing more than making those two ugly, ugly and ugly.

Poor those two children, they are so timid, so don't talk so badly.

Since the mouth is so broken, it's better not to enter the palace, so as not to be awarded a foot of red in the future.

The master of this palace is not as easy to "bully" as Tang Nineteen.

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The line was long, and the people who moved forward were very slow. It was almost noon when it was finally Ayigul's turn.

She sat on the carved nanmu chair in front of the painter, looking gloomy and depressed.

However, he couldn't stop the painter's Tathagata's brushstrokes, so he painted her brightly, innocently, and vividly.

Tang Nineteen looked at Ayigul's back and shook his head and sighed, this poor child.

The painter didn't know Tang Nineteen, so Ayiguli called out casually after finishing the painting, "Next one."

Tang Shijiu was stunned, the eunuch was about to say something, Tang Shijiu stopped him with a look, and became playful: "Okay, then draw me one too."

The eunuch thought she wanted a painting, so he dared not stop her.

He also whispered in the artist's ear: "The painting is better."

The painter nodded, picked up the brush and ink, and soon, a dignified and elegant woman with a fairy-like appearance appeared on the scroll.

Is this still her?
This beauty can be compared to Meitu Xiuxiu.

Tang Nineteen took a look and was overjoyed: "Gu Li, come and have a look."

Ayigul was depressed, but she still responded, "Sister-in-law Six."

"Look at your sixth sister-in-law, what does your sixth sister-in-law look like?"

She shook the scroll in her hand.

Ayiguli looked at the scroll, and then at Tang Nineteen: "The outline of the facial features is undoubtedly that of the sixth sister-in-law. The sixth sister-in-law looks very good, but she is a little dark."

What look?This little girl, Ayiguli, has learned to compliment her at some point. This is not Tang Shijiu at all.

This is Tang Tianxian at all.

Shaking his head and chuckling, he originally wanted to keep a painting as a collection. After all, it is rare for this court painter to ask for a painting, but he was given such a "P" painting that her mother didn't know. Pull it down, she might as well draw a self-portrait in front of the bronze mirror.

Flicking the painting casually, she threw it on the artist's desk, and she pulled Ayigul: "Let's go, the queen mother is probably in a hurry."

Ayigul was depressed and unhappy, Tang Nineteen couldn't help sighing: "Little girl, you will gradually understand that fate is just a chicken soup for the soul, people live in the world, and more people can't help themselves .”

It's okay not to say anything, but once he said it, he induced all the sadness, loss and sadness in Ayigul's heart, and cried and threw himself into Tang Jiujiu's arms.

"Six sisters."

(End of this chapter)

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