The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Her looks weren't bad. When she used the spiritual essence to nourish herself at night and took a bath, her looks would naturally reach a higher level.

In this world, who wouldn't like that peerless beauty?

Beauty was the key to a man's heart.

*

Xia Ling had just finished tidying up when a maid came to report from the Front Yard.

"Miss, the palace has sent an imperial decree from the Saint. Madam has asked me to call miss to the front yard to receive the imperial decree. "

"Okay. " Xia Ling stood up.

There were still some bruises and cuts on her forehead. It was a wound caused by the original owner hitting the pillar.

Xia Ling could make the wounds disappear, but she could not explain it in front of the others.

Xia Ling said, "Lian 'er, help me find the Hetian jade chain on my forehead. "

"Yes, Miss. "

Lian 'er immediately replied.

She took out the forehead accessory from the bottom of the box.

She carefully fixed it between Xia Ling's hair and coincidentally used the forehead accessory to cover the bruises on her forehead.

The wounds were covered, but the bruises could still be seen. She just had to look carefully.

"Let's go, " Xia Ling said.

With the headband, she immediately used her spiritual power to repair the wound on her forehead.

All the way to the front yard, it looked like the headband was covering the wound, but in fact, the wound had already recovered.

*

Seeing the headband on the young girl's forehead, the wound was covered.

Mother Ling's worried heart was finally relieved.

The Palace Servant who passed the message seemed to know something. His eyes scanned Xia Ling's forehead a few times before he read the Imperial Edict.

"according to the Saint's order, the daughter of Duke Ling, Ling Wangxi, has both virtue and good looks. She is specially conferred the rank four Jie Yu. She will be given a name and will officially enter the palace three days later. "

The Palace Servant's voice was neither male nor female. After reading the imperial edict, he smiled at Xia Ling.

"He Jie Yu, accept the imperial edict. "

"thank you, Saint. " Xia Ling stood up from the ground and went forward to receive the imperial edict.

Beside her, mother Ling sent a nanny to stuff some money into the palace servant.

After receiving the reward, the palace servant looked at the young girl's beautiful appearance and smiled fawningly.

"He Jie Yu is blessed with great fortune. Among the three young masters who entered the palace this time, Jie Yu has the highest status and was even bestowed with a name. It can be seen that in the heart of the Saint, she still has some impression of Jie Yu. "

He revealed this sentence with a smile.

The Palace Servant took his leave.

*

After sending the palace servant away, the three members of Duke Ling's Public House looked at the imperial edict in the young lady's hand and sighed. The expression in their eyes was as expected.

The sage liked Ling Wangxi. It was something that existed in his previous life.

However, in this life, he seemed to like her more directly?

Why was he given a title of Jieyu the moment he entered the palace And he was even given a name?

If they remembered correctly, in their previous life, when Ling Wangxi entered the palace, she was only given a rank four secondary rank Rong Hua, right?

It seemed that because they had changed the development of the matter, Ling Wangxi's fate had also changed.

Father Ling: "I knew it. It's best to suppress the news. "

Mother Ling: "So there's no one to hold us back. As soon as Wangxi enters the palace, she can be Jie Yu... "

Ling Lizhi: "Does the saint want his sister to give birth to his child? It can't be that he wants her to be the empress, right? "

He just sighed casually.

"Be careful with your words. " Father Ling frowned. He looked around and saw that there was no one else around. He immediately whispered to Ling Lizhi sternly, "Lizhi, if you can't control your mouth, sooner or later, you'll bring trouble to your sister! "

Seeing how serious father Ling was, Ling Lizhi, who was originally just casually talking, thought of the situation in the Saint's Harem.

He suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

EMPRESS... ...

Wang Xi had entered the palace. Could she really become the empress?