Willow Ye was a little confused.

When has the princess ever tasted something more bitter than medicine?

Seeing her doubts, Zi Xing smiled faintly.

Liu Ye was shocked to realize why the princess's smile seemed like the snow hidden deep in the corner in winter.

Although there is sunshine, it is still cold.[

But she didn't dare to stare at the princess for too long, she just felt that the princess had changed.

"Change." Zixing stood up and said two simple words, and immediately someone from the palace came up to change her clothes.

"I want that one." Zi Xing raised her hand slightly and pointed at the bright red skirt.

In this palace, apart from the mother, she is the only one who can wear this red.

In her last life, she didn't like this color.

I think it is too eye-catching. Although she is a proud daughter of heaven and her behavior can be arrogant and willful, she prefers simplicity and elegance only in the color of her clothes.

But now, she loves this red very much.

Wearing it, she will never forget the person she reborn from blood.

The scene when her relatives were stained with blood in the palace.

The palace maid immediately put down the clothes in her hands and took the clothes that the princess would only wear at palace banquets.

Wrapped in red clothes and tied around the waist.

The hem of the skirt behind her touches the floor.

There is still a hint of childishness on her face, which has been lightly painted with makeup.

But in those clear and dark eyes, there is no more innocence and romance of a girl.

Zixing did not see what she looked like at this moment, she led Liu Ye to Yaofeng Palace.

"See you, princess." When the maid outside the palace saw her coming, she knelt down.

"Get up! Where is the queen mother?"

"Go back to Princess, the Queen is still resting."

Before the palace maid finished speaking, she had already walked in directly. She never needed to report before entering Yaofeng Palace.[

"Mother, they lied to me and said you were resting. Why are you reading the memorial for your father again?" She flashed into the inner hall and saw Situ Jing leaning on the bench with the memorial in his hand and beside him.

I’ve already read a bunch of them.

Zi Xing walked directly to her, sat down on the footboard in front of the bench, and lay on her legs.

Situ Jing took a look, reached out and tapped her forehead, "Get up quickly, it's cold."

"It's such a thick plush blanket! Where's the cold?" She shrugged her nose, and her cute look made Situ Jing frown again. She would never be able to do anything about her.

"You were just sick, but why did you run away? Why didn't you listen to the doctor? Did you take the medicine on time?"

"Mother, don't you see that I'm fine now? It's just a little cold, I sweated all night under the quilt, and I drank a lot of ginger soup, and I'm fine." In the past, Zixing would have thought that the queen's nagging was real.

It was a bit too much. Every time she said it, the content was the same, but now, no matter what she said, she was willing to listen to it all the time.

"I see that you are fine, and your mouth is still so sharp. Tell me, what do you want to do with your mother?"

"Mother understands me best." Zi Xing hugged her and rubbed her twice, making Situ Jing look bad.

"Okay, stop flattering, what are you going to do?" Situ Jing pushed her head away and asked with a straight face.

"I haven't seen Sixth Brother for a long time. I want to go to the palace to play with him."

She suddenly mentioned Helian Yunhai, and Situ Jing frowned, "Okay, you go and see your sixth brother. I don't know what's going on, and I didn't come to court today. He said he was sick, but it's not

I haven't sent an imperial doctor to come over. You go and check for my mother to see if something has happened."

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