The next morning, just after dawn, Xiao Hui, who looked indifferent, knocked on Sang Qianxue's door.

"Princess, hurry up and clean up, and enter the palace with the prince in half an hour. ”

"Into the palace?" After a few days of confusion, she almost forgot about it. Nodding hurriedly, she replied softly, "I know, I'll come later." ”

"The princess must hurry up, don't let the prince wait for you, the emperor is waiting for you in the palace. ”

"Got it. Extremely impatiently roared, Sang Qianxue couldn't help but sigh at her failure, if she hadn't put on this extremely unbearable face, maybe she wouldn't be so disgusting. Now that a subordinate dares to yell at her, the scenery in the Mo family has long since ceased to exist, which is really sad and lamentable.

Quickly got out of bed, she took out a more gorgeous long skirt from the cabinet and put it on, coiled up her black hair neatly, and put on a pair of moon-white brocade boots. After some tossing, the little face that didn't belong to her was also a lot ruddy, rubbed with a thin layer of rouge, and the whole person looked much more energetic. Looking at the barely passable face in the mirror, she sighed softly and put away her rouge and walked out of the room.

I thought I would wait for her to have breakfast before leaving, but when the man saw her coming, he immediately got up and ordered to go, without even giving her a chance to breathe. Staring at that cold face, she couldn't help but think of the wicked man who had a gentle moment last night, and she was both melancholy and helpless in her heart, so she had to secretly scold him for being perverted.

Carrying the corner of her skirt and walking with him to the door, she suddenly became a little proud as she looked at the jealous and hateful eyes of those women along the way. What's the matter if she doesn't get welcome? In any case, she is the real princess, and she is the only one who has the qualifications to enter the palace and face the saint, and these women can only stare here no matter how jealous they are.

Seeing their unhappy appearance, Sang Qianxue immediately slowed down and deliberately swaggered in front of everyone, not forgetting to shout, "Husband, wait for me." Seeing the man in front of her for a moment, she snickered twice with satisfaction, and her bright eyes swept over the jealous women, and then she strode after her.

In the crowd, two women dressed in white who stood in front of them invariably looked at Sang Qianxue, one pursed her lips and smiled, and the other raised her willow eyebrows, but there was no trace of displeasure on her face, which seemed to be a little different from the rest of the dozens of people.

Out of the gate of the palace, looking at the two carriages parked under the door, without waiting for him to say hello, Sang Qianxue consciously jumped into the second car, not wanting to say more to him.

The carriage slowly drove along the South Street to the Imperial Palace, stopped at the Jinyang Gate, and the two of them got off the carriage and walked into the imperial city side by side.

Along the way, although Sang Qianxue did not act of transgression, her big eyes kept turning, looking left and right at the palace. Beside her, Xiao Jingyue took her every move into her eyes, but she didn't say anything. The two walked outside the Xuanyang Gate, and he spoke reluctantly, "Wait for my father to ask you questions, if you can't answer, don't say much, I have my own arrangements." ”

Glancing at him lightly, although Sang Qianxue was a little dissatisfied, she was also full of response, "I know." ”

"If someone is trying to make things difficult for you, you don't have to say anything. With her temper, if she didn't inform her in advance, he was really afraid that something would cause trouble later.

"Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. Nodding indifferently, Sang Qianxue just wanted to take advantage of the fact that there were no outsiders here to take the opportunity to taunt him, but his hand was already grabbed by him. This time, he was not as tough as last night, but wrapped her little hand in his palm, and the warmth of his palm made her feel an inexplicable sense of security, and she didn't want to break free of it.

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