Chapter 93 Selection of Prince's Concubine

"You are very confused about my identity!" Unexpectedly, the woman seemed to be able to read the mind and guessed Mo Baochan's thoughts, which made Mo Baochan even more amazed.

But the second sentence directly surprised Mo Baochan...

"If I guess correctly, you're traveling from modern times? Right?"

"How do you know?" Mo Baochan asked instinctively, and then she saw Mo Changting and everyone out, leaving only her and this woman in the room.

Mo Baochan was puzzled and nervous. What is this woman’s identity? She, the father of the three dynasties, was so expensive?

"I will introduce myself first. My name is An Nuanzhi. Like you, it is a time traveling soul." An Nuanzhi smiled generously. In fact, as soon as she came in from Mo Baochan and saw the chemical reagent bottle on her waist, she knew that she had time traveled.

Mo Baochan couldn't laugh or say a word. She just felt something surged upward in her chest. Yesterday, the strange dream sounded again, "The future little queen, the future little queen..."

"What are you thinking? Are you surprised?" An Nuanzhi looked at her big and bright eyes and asked.

"Are you the Empress of Anguo?" Mo Baochan asked in a daze and nowhere to come.

"Do you know me?" An Nuanori asked with a smile.

"What did I say just now?" Mo Baochan returned to normal. She seemed to have lost consciousness in just a few seconds. She didn't know why this happened.

"It seems that you are not simple either. Time-traveling souls always have the ability to surpass ordinary people." An Nuanzhi said as if she was making a judgment. She just felt that Miss Mo Si was different.

What Master Jingtai said in my mind is that the secret of heaven must not be revealed, and this girl must have something extraordinary and extraordinary.

"I heard you are going to participate in the prince's election, right?"

"How did you know?" Mo Baochan was slightly surprised.

That's right, Mo Baochan's biggest wish after time traveling through time was to run for the prince's concubine. First, because she wanted to find a way out for her future life. Is the most noble in Anguo the royal family, and the most promising man in the royal family, the prince Lan Youting. Women all want to marry the most powerful man, and she is no exception. Second, after all, the Mo family is her support family, and Mo Changting has three legitimate daughters, each of them is like a flower and jade. They choose the son-in-law and they will definitely choose the rest for her. They must be disappointing. It is better to become the main person and enter the palace voluntarily. There is still some future for marriage.

"How do you want to run for the election? As far as I know, your conditions are not excellent among the girls of the show, not to mention that one of your three sisters will run for the election." An Nuanori smiled slightly.

"The little girl doesn't know what to do." Mo Baochan had already compared her sister. She was at a great disadvantage in appearance. A long ugly scar was a disgusting man, not to mention that she was the most noble man in Anguo, not to mention that she was not the Mo family's biological child, and she was a thousand miles away from her family blood ties.

"I will meet Kyoto the day after tomorrow. You have decided whether to participate in the prince's election. I will give me an answer at that time." An Nuanori smiled leisurely and turned around and left.

Mo Baochan stood there, looking at her expression, her thoughts were solemn and deeply trapped in meditation.

"Empress, why didn't you tell Mo Baochan that you already intend to choose her as the prince's concubine?" Xiao Qi asked hurriedly when she left the Mo family mansion.

"No one knows what will happen in the future. The only thing in this world is to rely on herself. If Mo Baochan understands this, she will do her best. I like girls with ambition and confidence. Only in this way can my mother be in the world."

"What if Mo Baochan gave up?" Xiao Qiyi was worried.

"That means that I have misread her, and I will choose another choice when the time comes." An Nuanzhi stared at the sky, and the clouds seemed to be near in front of her. She actually looked very optimistic about Mo Baochan in her heart, hoping that this girl would not disappoint her.

Outside Gancheng, the morning scenery is gorgeous, with red flowers and green leaves, which set off the woman's face, which is particularly cute.

Looking around, there were about a hundred beautiful girls who were going to run for the election in Gancheng, one of them was more colorful than the other.

Today is the day to go to Kyoto to participate in the princess' primary election. All the girls who were screened were nervous and talked a lot. The city gate was very lively.

At this moment, the beautiful girls suddenly became silent.

Because she stopped from a blue plain sedan chair, the curtain was lifted, and a young woman walked out with a gauze covering her face. Her temperament was particularly beautiful and refined.

All the beautiful girls were all dizzy by the woman's left-side face because they were so beautiful. But when they saw a long centipede-shaped scar on their right face, they were shocked.

"That's Mo Baochan. I didn't expect it to be like this. I heard that she will run for the election this year..."

When Mo Baochan passed by a rose garden, the discussions of several servants came into her ears.

"What's the point of talking about this ugly woman? It's said that her sister Mo Hongluo is the most beautiful woman in Gancheng! Even Zhang praised Storytelling repeatedly. I think, this time the prince's concubine selection, Hongluo will definitely win, let alone she is the daughter of the Mo family's relative." One of them said disdainfully.

"Wrong, how can Mo Hongshuo be compared with the Mo Bao Chan? Before Mo Bao Chan was disfigured, there was a saying that was good, 'The phoenix is ​​independent, the treasure Chan is peerless, and thousands of people become enchanting'. Five years ago, the people watching Mo Bao Chan had been queuing up early in the morning, and even the painters of the foreign princes came from the west overnight to make a splash! What's more, I heard that the Queen had specially asked Mo Bao Chan for an interview."

"Ahem."

I don’t know who reminded me, and when the girls saw Mo Baochan coming and appeared, they hurriedly shut up. Mo Baochan didn’t care, held his head up and chest up, pretending not to hear it, and walked over in the stunning eyes of the girls.

They thought to themselves that Mo Baochan was a woman who was not surprised by her words. Although she was ugly, she was indescribable in her indescribable agility and temperament.

There are also a few beautiful girls who have regarded Mo Baochan as their competitors.

After arriving in Kyoto the next day, the election officially began. The girls had a night of rest, but no one had a good sleep. After all, this is a major event that concerns their marriage and family honor and disgrace. Who can completely calm down?

Before three o'clock, the first selection had begun. The presiding nanny looked around and said majestic.

"Please lift up your sleeves and check the gongsha." This is the first step in the election. Determining whether it is the body of a chu son is also the most important step to protect the innocence of the royal family. Each screening takes a long time.

The arms like jade lotus roots passed through the green gauze curtain, and the cherry-red cardamom-like umbrella sand was exposed one after another. The presiding nanny was very strict. The counterfeiter and the broken body had nowhere to hide. Soon, they arrived at the Mobao Chancellery.

As soon as the presiding nanny came over, her expression stagnated. She saw Mo Baochan's fair skin as white as brocade, delicate tentacles, but it was empty and there was no vermilion red at all.

"Miss Mo Si, your gongsha..." The presiding nanny has been in charge of many general elections. Her experience is based on her past experiences. Based on her past experience, the cinnabar on Mo Baochan's arm fell off due to external forces, which is the so-called "breaking body".

Mo Baochan looked down and saw that his arms were indeed empty.

However... she carefully checked this thing before going to bed last night. Why did it disappear today? Although Shougongsha is very unfounded in terms of scientific principles, it disappears overnight, so it is unlikely...

Many questions appeared in Mo Baochan’s mind.

Raising his eyes, Mo Baochan lowered his sleeves, "Master's Trial, what would happen if this happened to previous talent shows?"

"You can check your body and see if you are a virgin." Although the presiding nanny is well-informed, it is the first time that a woman as "calm" as Mo Baochan has seen her. To be honest, she thinks Mo Baochan has the potential to be a prince's concubine.

"Then let's test your body." Mo Baochan replied very shallowly.

After a stick of incense, Mo Baochan was brought out. Another re-examination nanny was tested for Mo Baochan. She whispered a few words to the presiding nanny, and immediately, the presiding nanny's face became very ugly.

"Miss Mo Si, I'm afraid you have to explain. You are no longer in a perfect state."

"No need to explain, just do what you should do." Mo Baochan had no expression on his face. She just saw a palace maid handing it to the nanny for retrial. She knew very well that she might have been framed.

"That's offending. Come on, please lock Miss Mo Si and her maid Peng'er into the dark room, waiting for the hair to fall from above." The presiding nanny gave an order, and several guards walked in from outside the hall and made a gesture to stoke Mo Bao to confess.

"No need, I will leave myself." Mo Baochan stepped out of the hall gate with his feet and walked towards the dark room where the beautiful women were specifically detained under the astonished gaze of the guards.

"Miss Baochan, what should I do now? Why don't you explain to the presiding nanny?" Peng'er firmly believed that her master was innocent, because even the fool knew that someone must have made trouble. When Mo Baochan entered the inner room for a review, she saw a palace maid walking in.

"If someone really wants to harm me, you can do it with some benefits to the review nanny. Besides, this is something that I can't wash out even if I jump into the Yellow River. If I explain too much, it will become darker and darker." Mo Baochan's voice was still stable, as if this happened to someone else and had nothing to do with her.

However, she was wondering about another thing: the body test can be faked, but why did her gongsha suddenly disappear overnight? This kind of thing is really contrary to common sense.

"But what should I do now?" Peng'er's voice trembled a little. Looking at the dark dark room, she felt that the palace was so terrible.

"Now... go to bed." Mo Baochan was calm.

"Sleep?" Peng'er opened her mouth wide. She admired her master's psychological quality very much, but how could she dare to sleep in this ghostly place? Just as she was thinking, she heard a "bang!" and the door of the dark room opened.

"Brush..." Several black guards walked in with candlesticks.

The leader said coldly, "Miss Mo Si, come with us."

After seven or eight turns, Mo Baochan gradually became bright and dazzling. Then, a luxurious, grand and magnificent palace appeared in front of him.

"Do you still remember this palace?" When the person who was about to see her turned around, he was wearing a red dress of nine phoenixes, which reflected her flawless face, and her complexion was beautiful, as if she was like a fairy.

"Empress! It turned out to be you..." Mo Baochan was a little surprised, but it was reasonable and unexpected. She had long felt that the disappearance of her geological sand was not that simple, so that's it.

"I said that if you decide to participate in the talent show, you will meet me again." An Nuanzhi stared at Mo Baochan's eyes, which were clean, clear, stubborn and tough inside, very much like she was when she was young.

Extending her hand, An Nuanmao gave her a very modern etiquette and shook hands.

"You have successfully passed the test set by our palace. Congratulations, you have won two consecutive rounds and finally entered the final election."

The meaning of the final election is the final selection, but the presiding judge was replaced by the prince Arashi Yuting. In previous years, the queen decided based on the family background of the girl. An Nuanori had handed over the final decision to her son. Whether Mo Baochan could be elected depends on Arashi Yuting's meaning.

"Successfully advanced?" Mo Baochan tasted the excitement of a small success, but soon she calmed down.

Ten thousand girls were elected, one-half of them were eliminated in the first round, and one-quarter of them remained in the second round, and at least one-half of them remained in the final selection. In other words, the probability of her being selected is only one percent. In addition, she has always heard that the little prince Lan Youting once had a childhood sweetheart named Bai Xiaoyan betrayed him. She was frustrated in love and had no intention of selecting it. If she said that, it is not certain whether the little prince chose or not, and it is very likely that she would not even have a chance to lose one percent.

Although Mo Baochan was troubled, she also understood that marriage is different from other things. If you do your best, you will leave the rest to God.

I hope she has the fate in her dream, becomes the little prince's concubine of Lan Youting, successfully sit on the throne of the future little queen, and be proud of her family.

Phoenix Hall.

During the last selection, all the girls dressed up beautifully, fearing that they would fall behind others, and show the fullness they should show when they should be exposed.

In the corner, an inconspicuous little figure stood calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with her, she was Mo Baochan.

Today, she went against the crowd and chose a light long skirt that wrapped herself tightly, hiding all the advantages of her figure, of course, including her shortcomings. From a distance, she was particularly eye-catching among the crowd.

"The little prince arrived——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

"Little Prince is lucky and Jin'an." All the beautiful girls were flattered and excitedly didn't even dare to raise their heads. They knelt down and bowed. Mo Baochan was wearing thick clothes and fell behind. It was too late to bow again, and it was a bit abrupt when he stood there.

"Mo Baochan, it is a blessing for you to see the little prince for three lifetimes... Why don't you polite?" The person who spoke was the eunuch in charge.
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