Chapter 1: The Divorced Crown Princess (1)
"Yan Yan!"
Jin Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and before his consciousness had fully recovered, he subconsciously shouted the word "Dad".
There was a dead silence in my ears!
The heart-wrenching silence continued.
The call of the Jin Banquet was not answered.
There was a sudden cramping pain in his heart, Jin Yan covered his heart uncomfortably, and his pale hand grabbed the clothes on his chest.
Even when she saw her father lose her voice in despair because of her death, she didn't believe that her father would fall and that they would be separated.
However, at this moment, she clearly realized that her father had really left her.
No.
It shouldn't end like that!
That's right, the system!
That little thing clearly said that as long as the agreement was signed, she would be allowed to see her father again, and she would be given the opportunity to go back in time.
She must change that ending!
Jin Yan was about to get up with one hand on the bed, when there was a sound of pushing the door outside.
Immediately after, the sound of light and dense footsteps sounded.
The sound is getting closer.
Jin Yan looked intently outside, and then realized that he was in a completely unfamiliar environment.
The design of the whole room is very similar to the set in the TV series and movies that her father specially asked her to collect for her after the end of the world.
She traveled to a place similar to ancient China.
Jin Yan recalled the "ancient" living habits and some ways of speaking, and his body lay back silently.
Maids with toiletries rushed in.
The eldest girl Chunting walked lightly to the bed, gently lifted the bed, and called Miss with a chuckle.
Jin Yan's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't open them.
However, this small change was also seen by Chunting.
She pulled up the bed, squatted down on the edge of the bed again, and said softly: "Miss, it's already hour, the eldest princess and the prime minister have both instructed the slaves and maids to wait for you to get up in the morning and walk around the garden for a while, have you forgotten?" ”
Jin Yan had already received the plot that the system said, and knowing what was happening, he snorted, turned around and continued to sleep.
Chunting was not a little impatient, and while covering her with a silk quilt, he said, "Is Miss still angry about His Royal Highness the Prince's slip of the tongue?" The prince ignored your feelings for the sake of a people's daughter, you should be angry, just ......"
Jin Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and his clear and innocent eyes revealed a little annoyance, "Who said I was angry about this?" What kind of thing is the prince, worthy of my anger for him! ”
A hint of surprise flashed in Chunting's eyes.
Before going out the day before yesterday, the eldest princess and the prime minister told them to explain the young lady well, and not to let the young lady hurt herself for the prince's affairs.
Now that the young lady has figured it out herself, it couldn't be better.
She immediately said: "What Miss said is that the status of the prince is noble, but our Prime Minister's Mansion and the Eldest Princess's Mansion are not easy to bully, this time you have been wronged, Your Majesty and the Queen Mother will definitely give us an explanation." ”
After that, he coaxed Jin Yan again, "It's three quarters of the hour, the young lady can't afford to be up, and the eldest prince should arrive." ”
As he spoke, the maid outside the door said recently: "Sister Chunting, the people around the son have come to spread the word, saying that the eldest son will be here in a quarter of an hour." ”
Chun Ting gave the maid next to him a look, and the latter immediately went out to reply.
She smiled and grabbed Jin Yan's outstretched hand, carefully helped Jin Yan up, and waited for Jin Yan to wash and dress with several other people.
I hope that the word "divorce" is just a joke of His Royal Highness the Prince.
Otherwise, with the love of the three masters of his own family for the young lady, I am afraid that this long-dormant capital will set off a bloody storm again.