The Beauty： The Abolished Queen - C3 Yun Yang wanted to put on his clothes, Hua Xiangrong (1)

“Princess, why isn’t she awake yet?”

“Ouch!” Mom! Don’t disturb me, today is Saturday, I don’t have to work … “Don’t call me, let me sleep a little longer!”

“Eh?” “Big sister Ling, what is the wangfei saying?”

She, who was sore all over and tired all over, was finally annoyed by the commotion. She impatiently opened her eyes and turned her head to look at the two people standing next to the bed. They were wearing light green clothes.

“Princess, you …” The shorter girl looked at her neck in astonishment. When she looked back at her naked body, her shocked eyes turned to fear. “Princess, what’s wrong with you?”

A strange light flashed in her eyes as she quickly pulled up the quilt. She turned her head and whispered to the short girl, “Don’t ask too much, quickly prepare some hot water for the young lady to wash herself with. Be careful, don’t let anyone else know.”

“Oh ….” The short girl nodded dumbly, but when she saw the look in the tall girl’s eyes, she somewhat understood why they heard the eerie howls from the outside last night. Her face reddened, and she quickly turned around and ran out.

The furnishings were all classical, the dragon and phoenix carved sandalwood bed, the gold and silver double-hook sarong tent, the room was filled with pure ancient vases, jade artifacts, rosewood tables, and the surroundings had a faint fragrance, it smelled like ancient musk.

In fact … In fact, the little girl standing next to the bed was dressed in green, which was also a style from ancient times. However, the little girl was looking at him with a strange gaze that others couldn’t see through.

“Ugh …” She raised her head and looked at the bell. “Now …” “When is it?”

In fact, she wanted to ask where this place was and what dynasty it was. Although she already felt that she had traveled across it like in a novel, she felt that it wasn’t possible so she could only ask vaguely.

It must not be a teleportation … She didn’t want to abandon her parents because of some bullshit love affair. Her parents still needed to rely on her for their old age. She didn’t want to be an unfilial daughter that would leave just like that.

When the servant girl called Ling’er asked this question, her eyes flashed, as if she knew what she wanted to ask: “Miss, it’s the Eastseeker Country’s 34th month, October. What’s wrong with Miss?” “Why do you ask?”

The person sitting on the bed suddenly looked as though she had been shocked. She looked at the bell in shock. Carrying the sky? Ancient times? “Miss?”

“Uh ….” “Miss?” Bell frowned and looked at her carefully. “Miss, what’s wrong with you?” What did the Prince say to you last night? “Or …?”