Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"I thought the princess might want to choose, so I just sent them over."

"..." Yun Si lifted the cloth covering the basket and took a look.

The juicy big radishes were all washed, and even the roots were cut neatly.

She was silent for a moment, then picked up one of the sticks and stuck it in the snowball.

A snowman appears, perfect.

"Send all the carrots back. You don't have to bring so many over next time and it will take a lot of effort."

Yun Si was so sweaty when she saw Yingchun running.

Yingchun wiped her sweat and lifted the basket, "Princess, it's cold outside, you'd better go back and warm yourself up."

Yun Si looked at her red hands. They were cold, but they were actually fine.

But for some reason, they all looked frightened, fearing that something might happen to her.

Yun Si narrowed her eyes, turned around, and looked at the people waiting on her. Que Yan's words flashed through her mind.

"Chu Yang, you have to remember one thing. I can give you endless glory, give you supreme rights, and turn you into the most noble princess. However, there are some people who you shouldn't mess with. Don't go there. Provoke. Because you can't afford the consequences of provoking."

Her eyes changed for a moment.

The maids in Changle Palace were so kind to her that they were afraid that something would happen to her.

So if something happens to her, what will be the consequences?

Killed?

Killed by whom?

emperor?

Que Yan?

Why? Why would he kill them if something happened to her?

She is just a useless princess, why should she be like this?

Yun Si's hanging hand slowly tightened with some force.

His eyes swept across the crowd, and he suddenly took off his cloak.

"Princess - what are you doing?" The maid's expression suddenly changed, and she hurriedly picked up the cloak she had thrown away.

"Princess, it's cold, you should be more careful."

The maid spoke softly, her words full of concern for her.

Yun Si took a step back, and her fingertips touched the snowman's branch, "I'm not cold, you all, please step aside!"

"Princess."

"Princess."

The maids were hesitant.

"Princess, please put on your cloak and go into the house to warm yourself up. The slaves will leave now. Do you think so?"

Yun Si's eyes scanned all of them, and her eyes gradually became colder, "I ask you to step back, can't you understand people's words?"

She used to be lazy and never wanted to take care of these things.

But now, she was cornered and just wanted an answer.

Why on earth did Que Yan say that?

The maids looked at each other and refused to retreat.

One of them bit his lip, his eyes were red, and he was obviously about to cry.

"Princess, just put it on. Your body is important. If the slaves do something wrong, this is your punishment. Don't make yourself angry."

"Princess."

"Princess."

The two parties began to stalemate, and no one was willing to take a step back.

Seeing that Yun Si was upset, she turned around and wanted to leave, but as soon as she left the palace gate, she bumped into the prince.

The prince suddenly saw her and knelt down to salute with utmost respect, "Your Highness, this old slave has come to greet you."

"." Another bastard.

The maid behind her caught up and hurriedly put a new clean cloak on her body.

Tang Pozi was also warmed up, placed it in her hand, and carefully helped her put the cloak away.

"Princess, please walk slower. The ground outside is slippery. I will ask someone to carry the chariot right now. You can sit more comfortably. Do you think it's okay?"

"." Yun Si was speechless.

There is nowhere to lose your temper.