"What I can do myself, I do it myself, you go down!"
Feng Qing sounded a little impatient.
"I obey the wishes of the princess. The slaves and maids will leave."
Seeing them kneeling on the ground, the maids all breathed a sigh of relief and quickly withdrew efficiently.
Looking at the maids filing out, Feng Qing turned to look at Shuang'er, who was motionless beside her, and Xue'er: "You..."
Feeling Feng Qing's eyes, Shuang'er and Xue'er were a little frightened: "Princess, let the slaves stay and serve you! The princess has been served by slaves since she entered the palace until now!"
"Okay, okay, you stay!"
Without letting Shuang'er, Xue'er took a breath, Feng Qing pointed her index finger at the gorgeous clothes and accessories on the table: "Change these for me, and bring me a few sets of cleaner clothes."
Xue'er wanted to say something, but was stopped by Shuang'er's eyes.
Is it possible for a slave to interfere with the thoughts of the masters?
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Putting on a pure white long gauze skirt, Shuang'er then let Shuang'er tie her waist-length hair down on her shoulders with a light golden gauze belt.
The whole person seemed to be in high spirits.
Looking at the simple, elegant yet noble person in the bronze mirror.
Feng Ming felt that although his appearance could not be said to be stunning, his features were picturesque, elegant and refined.
Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Feng Qing felt that no matter how she looked, she wouldn't look that disgusting?
Why did the person who called himself "my king" resent himself so much last night?
That look in his eyes, as if he saw himself as a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh, and wanted to get rid of it quickly.
Thinking of that cold, cruel man, Feng Qing couldn't help but shudder.
After being forced to stay in the house for a few days, I was finally allowed to move around freely in the house.
Feng Qing walked in the palace garden, where flowers were blooming: apricot blossoms, peach blossoms, camellias... all in one place, vying for beauty, it was so lively.
Looking at the spring scenery and smelling the fragrant aroma in her nose, Feng Qing was in a good mood.
"Shuang'er, Xue'er, let's play hide and seek!"
Feng Qing gave the two of them a harmless smile sweetly.
Shuang'er and Xue'er looked blankly at the princess in front of them. Is this really their princess? She is cute and a little naughty, especially when she smiles, it makes the flowers eclipse. She is so bright that they, who are also women, move.
Don't open your eyes.
"Princess, this is inconsistent with your status? I'm just afraid that it will cause gossip from others."
"Just play for a while, okay?"
Seeing the princess's kindness, Shuang'er and Xue'er couldn't bear to refuse.
Feng Qingshe walked far away with her hands and feet and hid beside a peach blossom that was in full bloom.
The wind rustled by, and the pink petals danced with the wind, falling on her body one after another, as if dancing with her thin long gauze skirt. What a beautiful picture it was!
This moment was captured by Qin Haotian, who was walking from a distance. It was a kind of surprise. It turned out that a woman who usually dressed up in heavy makeup and dazzled with flowers could have such a romantic, elegant and elegant side.
Today she is wearing an elegant pink gauze dress, her hair is naturally spread over her shoulders, with a few falling pink petals mixed in her hair, adding a bit of charm to her, like a fairy lost in the world.