Luojia's expression changed, but he quickly regained his composure, patted his daughter on the head, stopped answering her questions, and said softly: "Be good, go back."
Fang Fei quietly leaned against the door, listening to everyone's voices, not understanding what her father meant at all. Wouldn't it be great if she could be dressed beautifully and well fed because of God?
She looked back at the room and felt it was unreal - it was too beautiful, too dreamlike. Even a child had a strange intuition.
The door was pushed open again, and she happily ran over and hugged Luo Jia's legs. He was the only acquaintance and relative here: "Father, are you coming to see me again?"
Luo Jia sighed secretly, not knowing why he was so full of love tonight, and suddenly asked again: "Fangfei, can you not live here?"
She was very curious: "Where to go?"
"Go to the imperial kitchen and help the cook."
"Then, do you still have beautiful clothes to wear? Can you live in a house like this?"
"No! You can't! When you get to the royal kitchen, you can only serve other princes and princesses and be a little slave."
"Then, I'd better stay here, okay?"
Luo Jia glanced at her and said nothing. Everyone chooses their own destiny, right?
Fang Fei's treatment quickly spread to the ears of other female prisoners of Dayan Kingdom, especially Jie Ya and Xin Ya. They couldn't believe it. When they stepped onto this beautiful office hidden among flowers, their eyes were filled with tears.
It's almost falling.
Fang Fei was sitting on the swing. When she saw her sisters, she jumped down and ran over with the big apple in her hand. These days, she was alone every day. Unlike other princesses, she did not go to the morning and dusk every day to calm down and say hello.
No one else came to see her. Except for the few princesses who served her, she had no contact with anyone else. She shouted loudly: "Third Princess, Sixth Princess..." She held up the lace of her long skirt and looked like before
Curtsey to them all the same.
Xinya took her hand: "Fangfei, you are the princess now..."
Before he finished speaking, a cold and stern voice sounded behind him: "What are you doing here?"
The two hurriedly knelt down, and the female official's face was as cold as ice: "There is a distinction between superiority and inferiority in the palace. You are inferior concubines, and Fang Fei is a princess. Don't you know the basic etiquette?"