Three days later, the palace began to hold a ball, and the girls of the whole country got up early in the morning to dress up and put on what they thought was the most beautiful clothes.

The sisters Antesia and Trisilia got up and chose clothes in the room, and after choosing clothes, they put on makeup for themselves and stood in front of the mirror for a long time.

Even Rayla got up early in the morning to dress herself, although she was not interested in the prince, but it was also a more important occasion, and it was still good to wear a heavy weight.

On the other hand, Feng Qin'er was still lazy sleeping, and she didn't seem to be in a hurry to go to the ball.

She's not in a hurry, the system is in a hurry!

A series of reminders in her consciousness many times, but she herself is lying there motionless and immobile, and the anxious system can be described as anxious!

Then frantically made noise in the divine consciousness connected to her, trying to wake up Feng Qin'er herself!

'Tong'er, what about you? Can you let me sleep a little quietly? ’

[I said the host!] Why aren't you worried? Everyone gets up early in the morning to freshen up, you just don't move! 】

So the question is, tell me, when is the prom going to be when?' ’

【Evening... It's almost after eating... Until the early hours of the morning...]

Then why did I get up so early like them?' ’

[Huh... It seems to be right! 】

But something seems to be wrong... I can't say what's wrong, but I just think it's wrong...

When the system was thinking that something was wrong, Feng Qin'er directly turned over and fell asleep again, and she also cleverly blocked the system directly.

She slept until lunchtime, and by the time she got up and went downstairs to eat, the sisters Rayla and Trisilia were already sitting in the dining room waiting for the meal to start.

When she saw Feng Qin'er coming down, Trixiria expressed her disdain, but because she had to go to the dance with her at night, she didn't look for anything.

Antethea and Rayla politely greeted her, and after a little more chat, the housekeepers began to serve the food.

After eating, they parted ways and went their separate ways, leaving Feng Qin'er standing in the back garden of the castle in a daze.

As if to see her unpleasantness, Rayla lifted her skirt and looked at the scenery in the distance.

"Madame, are you in a bad mood?"

Glancing at the innocent girl standing beside her, Feng Qin'er reached out and touched her cheek.

"Rayla, you should call me Temani in private in the future, I'm actually a few years older than you, if you meet a man who makes your heart flutter at tonight's dance, remember to communicate with each other more."

Watching Lady Temani reach out and stroke her cheek, and then say so many words to herself, Rayla felt that she could not put it into words.

"No, this is not polite, I will call you Mrs., although you and I are the same age, but if the servants at home hear it, it will have a bad effect."

As if knowing that she opened her mouth to reject herself, Feng Qin'er was not in a hurry, put down the hand that caressed her cheek, and turned to look at the bright flowers in the yard.

"Rayla, you know... I was also the daughter of a wealthy family, but I married my father Antesia and Tricilia for family reasons, and then their father died, and my family arranged to marry your father, who was a wealthy merchant... I also want to have a love of my own..."

As she spoke, she cried for some reason, this was the original owner's own emotion, Feng Qin'er tried to restrain it but couldn't restrain it.

"Madame... No! Temani... Don't cry... It's all in the past, it's not your fault, I'm sure you'll meet a better love! ”

Rayla hurriedly walked up to her, comforting her with a slightly sour tone, knowing that Lady Temani had a lot of unspeakable bitterness in her heart.