After taking a shower, Murong Qianqian changed into a pink dress and specially inserted an agate-inlaid tassel hairpin in her bun.

Although she was only slightly dressed up, her already peerless face was even more stunning, and she looked like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of this world.

Murong Qianqian took a picture in front of the bronze mirror and felt that this face was worthy of her title of national goddess, then she turned around and left the dormitory with a smile.

She thought Xuanyuan Yao would be drinking tea outside and waiting for her, but when she opened the curtain, she saw that there was no one else except the two little palace maids.

"Where is the Emperor?" Murong Qianqian frowned.

A young palace maid saluted and said, "Reporting to Empress Murong, Emperor Xuanying has just left."

Why did you leave? Are you really angry?

Murong Qianqian felt a little disappointed in her heart. She felt that she had sacrificed herself by falling into the water. Not only did she get wet all over, she said "Ah qie~" and rubbed her nose. It seemed that she was also infected with the cold.

However, Xuanyuan Yao didn't care about her very much. She remembered the men who pursued her in the past. Even if she cut her fingernails, they were still in the palm of her hand.

Perhaps she was really infatuated. She was in love with Xuanyuan Yao from beginning to end, but he only pampered her occasionally when the mood struck.

Murong Qianqian suddenly thought of a very appropriate metaphor for this feeling. In Xuanyuan Yao's eyes, she should be his little pet. She would be patted on the head when she was interested and thrown aside when she was not.

Alas~ This is really a sad winter.

Murong Qianqian sighed, waved her hand and said: "I feel very sad. You should step back first. I want to take a good rest."

The little palace maid nodded, then suddenly remembered something, picked up a bowl of ginger soup and said, "Murong, you just fell into the water and the wind blew, drink this bowl of ginger soup first to ward off the cold."

The sky outside the window is very desolate, like a washed-out blue curtain.

I saw Murong Qianqian raising her head and looking at the sky. After hearing this, she frowned and said, "Just leave it there~ I hate ginger soup the most. If there are Yikou Lian or White Rabbit here, I'll be fine."

Just take a sip."

The maid thought for a moment and said seriously: "Murong, I have never heard of the delicious thing you mentioned, but there is a white rabbit in the palace. Can you ask the imperial kitchen to make braised rabbit meat for you later?"

The corners of Murong Qianqian's lips twitched and she said sadly: "...None of you understand me. I am very sad. You should go down quickly."

The little palace maid was very embarrassed, because the emperor of Xuanying Kingdom specially ordered this ginger soup when he went out. He must let Empress Murong drink it after she takes a bath.

But looking at it now, the empress with such a weird temper in front of me seemed to be really sad, and she was so sad that she seemed to be burning with anger.

Finally, the maid and the two little palace ladies looked at each other, and had no choice but to kneel down in unison, then closed the door and went out.

"Ah qie~" Murong Qianqian sneezed again.

She glanced at the ginger soup on the table, then pinched her nose and prepared to take a sip, but as soon as the tip of her tongue touched the ginger soup, she suddenly felt evil.

She had never liked drinking this stuff since she was a child. In the past, if it got rained or blown by the wind, her mother would add honey to it and prepare two white rabbits for her.

But now, without a father to love her or a mother to love her, and even her own husband didn't really care about her, Murong Qianqian suddenly felt homesick.

It had been half a year since she traveled to this ghost place. It was the first time she felt so homesick, the first time she wanted to hug her head and cry, and the first time she felt lonely.

Murong Qianqian felt that she must be really sick, because only when she was sick, her heart would be so fragile.

The big tree outside the window still has some yellow leaves that have not yet fallen. When the wind blows, the leaves dance with the wind, and gradually the leaves fall back to their roots.

Murong Qianqian sniffed and resisted the urge to shed tears, "An Xuanyi, you ****, can't be so weak."

After working hard in the entertainment industry for decades, I actually spend less time with my parents and stay apart more often, often not being able to get together once a year or so.

But this time, I treated myself as if I had taken on a big, earth-shattering production, so the filming time was just a little longer, and it wasn’t the end of the world.

After saying a few words of comfort to herself, Murong Qianqian felt empty in her heart, but at least she was much better than before.

She blew her nose, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, then stepped on the soft couch, leaning on her knees with her elbows, making a very powerful posture.

"An Xuanyi, you are the invincible super beautiful girl in the universe, you are loved by everyone, and the flowers bloom, you are... Wow, when did you stand and squat here?"

Murong Qianqian felt the hair standing on end all over her body, as if two scorching eyes were staring at her. She raised her eyes subconsciously, and what came into view was the twisted face of the tenth princess.

I saw that the brows were perfectly tied into a Chinese knot, the apricot-sized eyes were bulging larger than two tubes, and the cherry-like small mouth was enough to stuff two eggs.

Hmm~ This expression completely and vividly explains the meaning of "jawed".

The tenth princess was stepping on the window frame with her feet, holding on to the wall with one hand to stand firm, while the other hand was firmly stuffed in her mouth, "What are you doing, you don't have a brain cramp... Hey, ow ow ow

~”

Before she finished speaking, Murong Qianqian clapped her hand, and the tenth princess suddenly swayed, and then fell down in the posture of a hungry dog ​​chewing shit.

She rolled on the soft couch and landed on the ground with a rumble. Fortunately, she was holding a cushion, so she didn't fall too hard. "Huh~ It's okay..."

"Clang~", the bowl of ginger soup on the table tilted and landed on her head.

The tenth princess suddenly saw stars in her eyes, and felt a stream of hot liquid flowing down from her head. It was a refreshing feeling.

"Blood~I'm bleeding~" the tenth princess subconsciously said in horror. She tilted her neck and actually fainted.

Murong Qianqian had three black lines on her forehead. She suddenly felt that she had finally found a woman who was better than her in the world, and she suddenly felt a sense of intimacy.

"Wake up~ wake up~" She knelt down and slapped the tenth princess on the face with her shadowless hand.

The tenth princess jumped up in excitement, "Damn, why did you strike so hard? Didn't you see that this princess is already bleeding?"

Murong Qianqian glanced at her calmly and said lightly: "That's the ginger soup I didn't drink, okay? Can you stop being so arrogant?"
Chapter completed!