Gu Cian accidentally slipped into a book.
Gong Douben, who was originally a bloody man, was turned into a happy retirement plan by her.
Promote beauty salons, develop blind boxes, and make perfumes in the harem.
She was having a great time and making a lot of money.
Inexplicably, there is no one in the harem, either on the way to Tinglan Palace, or in Tinglan Palace drinking tea, playing cards, doing beauty treatments and eating melon seeds.
Inexplicably, the emperor's study is no longer a gathering place for the concubines, but instead they all go to Tinglan Palace.
Everyone noticed something was wrong.
"Tell me, why do I feel that all the ladies don't care about the emperor anymore, and they are all rushing to compete with An Zhaoyi."
One day, the emperor finally realized something was wrong.
One day, the emperor went to the imperial garden and saw a blindfolded Gu Cian playing hide and seek with his concubines.
I couldn't help but the veins on my forehead jumped, and I asked a fatal question: "Is this my harem or her harem?"
General Huo next to him looked at him with a smile, his eyebrows as gentle as the spring breeze.
======Reading Guide======
*Don't be too particular, there are a lot of modern terms, completely empty.
*I am practicing black history, but my writing skills are not good enough. I hope you can bear with me.
Advance collection please~
Intention: Work hard to break the situation
