Chapter 10
Liu Ye was a little confused.

Since when has the princess tasted something bitterer than medicine?

Seeing her doubts, Zixing smiled faintly.

Liu Ye was shocked, why the princess's smile seemed to be the snow hidden in the corner in winter.

Although the sun shines, it is still cold.

But she didn't dare to stare at the princess for too long, she just felt that the princess had changed.

"Changing clothes." Zixing stood up, said two simple words, and immediately a palace servant came up to change her clothes.

"I want that one." Zixing raised her hand slightly, pointing to the blood-red skirt.

In this palace, apart from the queen mother, only she can wear this red.

In her previous life, she didn't like this color.

She thinks it is too eye-catching, although she is a proud daughter of heaven, she will act arrogantly and willfully, but only in the color of the clothes, she prefers simple and elegant.

But now, she loves this red very much.

Wearing it, she will never forget the one she was born from.

Her relatives stained the scene of the palace with blood.

The maid immediately put down the clothes in her hand and brought back the clothes that the princess would only wear at palace banquets.

She was wrapped in a red dress and tied around her waist.

The skirt behind her dragged the floor.

On her lightly made-up face, there was still a hint of childishness.

But in those clear and dark eyes, there is no girlish innocence and romance.

Zixing didn't look at what she was like at the moment, she led Liu Ye to Yaofeng Palace.

"Meet the princess." The maid outside the bedroom knelt down when she saw her coming.

"Get up! Where's the queen mother?"

"If you go back to the princess, the empress is still resting."

Before the maid's words fell, she had already walked in directly.She never had to report when she entered Yaofeng Palace.

"Mother, they still lied to me, saying that you were resting. Why are you reading the memorial for the emperor again?" Her figure flashed into the inner hall, and she saw Situ Jing leaning on the bench, holding the memorial in her hand, beside her. There are already a bunch of them.

Zixing walked to her side, sat down on the footboard in front of the bench, and lay on her lap.

Situ Jing took a look, reached out and tapped her forehead, "Get up, cool."

"It's covered with such a thick long-haired blanket! Where's the cold?" She shrugged her nose, and Situ Jing frowned again because of her cute and naive look, and she would never have anything to do with her.

"The illness just happened, why did you run out, why didn't you listen to the doctor's advice, did you take the medicine on time?"

"Queen, don't you think I'm fine now? It's just a little cold, I sweated all night under the quilt, and drank a lot of ginger soup. It's a little too much, the content is the same every time, but listening now, no matter what she says, she is willing to listen all the time.

"I see that you are all right, and your mouth is still so sharp. Tell me, what do you want to do with your mother?"

"The queen mother knows me best." Zixing hugged her and rubbed her arms twice, which made Situ Jing's face stinky.

"Okay, stop flattering, what are you going to do?" Situ Jing pushed her head away and asked with a straight face.

"I haven't seen Sixth Brother for a long time, I want to go out of the palace to play with him."

She suddenly mentioned Helian Yunhai, and Situ Jing frowned, "Alright, go and see your sixth brother. I don't know what's going on, and I didn't come to court today. I said I was sick, but I don't know." I didn't send an imperial doctor to go there. You go to take care of your mother and see if something happened."

(End of this chapter)

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