And she, the arrogant daughter of the sky, has now become a waste, and even the Holy Moon Emperor has ignored her, except for the day she saw in the Chonghua Treasure Palace, Huang Qingwan has never seen this imperial lord father again.

In a month's time, even if her 'great imperial father' didn't see her, she didn't even ask her 'little mother', and the entire Holy Moon Dynasty was because the seventeenth princess was reduced to waste, and even the queen was now completely out of favor.

To this day, the queen still lives in the 'Jiaoyun Palace' like a cold palace, and the former queen's main palace 'Chaohuang Palace' is said to have lived in a newcomer.

It is said that he is a demon county lord, and few people have seen his true appearance, and everyone said that the demon county lord was born in the country and the city, compared to the queen, there is no better.

After Jiang Wenjing heard all the rumors, she just smiled faintly, not happy or sad, only indifferent like the wind.

Huang asked lightly, "Isn't my mother angry?" ”

She pinched her little face and asked, "Why is my mother angry?" That's punishing yourself for someone else's mistakes. ”

Huang Qingwan smiled instantly, nodded and said, "Yes, it's not worth being angry." ”

On this day, the royal patriarch who had made it difficult to save Huang Qingli knelt to complete his sentence, and after a month, he almost didn't kneel through their knees, and when he got up, he only felt that his legs were no longer his own.

Not only did they not want to kneel for a long time, but they were also required not to perform any spells, they had to kneel in the flesh, and if anyone dared to cheat, they would be fined for one year!

After kneeling for a month and never getting up, at the gate of this palace, the people who came and went, almost with their eyes closed, could draw their appearances.

This time, the old face was lost, and the entire Holy Moon Dynasty was well known.

Everyone keeps their grievances deep in their hearts, and once they have the opportunity, they will definitely vent them like a flood of beasts.

On this day, the weather is clear, in the palace of the Holy Moon Dynasty, there is a lotus pond, green waves rippling, mist, a piece of pink lotus, a pavilion in the middle, red yarn flying.

In an endless green lotus leaf, a flat boat swings lightly, and a fiery red is particularly eye-catching.

The girl lay quietly on the flat boat, dressed in red like fire, with silver ink hair, spread out like ink chrysanthemum, and a few strands of hair hanging lightly in the water, like seaweed.

Na Lori's face is picturesque, a small hand covers her forehead, blocking the scattered sunlight, her eyes are slightly closed, her long eyelashes are thick and curved, and she looks like a light black butterfly in the sparse sunlight.

In the gazebo in the distance, the sound of the guqin is endless, and the phoenix is quietly on the boat, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

This lotus pond is extremely rare, it is Huang Qingwan accidentally found a few days ago, the lotus leaves and lotus flowers here are as tall as a tree, she drove a flat boat, floating here at will, it is particularly pleasant.

The sound of the guqin blends into a piece of nature, as beautiful as the fairy sound, and the phoenix light pull is to hear the fairy sound that day, but I don't want to find such a fairyland-like place.

Take a break here every day, and I just feel very comfortable, as if I have been baptized, and I am extremely relaxed.

She, a recognized waste material, doesn't like to cause trouble, and those royal families who used to make things difficult for her don't dare to come to Jiaoyun Hall to cause trouble now.

During this time, there will always be a few sporadic pictures inexplicably flashing in my mind, but they are not clear, and each picture seems to be related to the seventeenth princess.