Chapter 117: Don't mention this person in front of me
She once again dreamed of herself in this world.
In the present world, Ting Qingyu has a warm family, loving parents, and a lovely younger brother who looks like Yue Cang, so she loves Yue Cang very much.
She dreamed that her parents, who had always doted on her, were still immersed in sadness. She felt a lot haggard. Her younger brother became even more silent and did not say a word in school all day.
She wanted to call them, but she couldn't.
When I woke up, the pillow cover was all wet, and I was very sad when I dreamed about it at midnight.[
If she hadn't gone on a hot air balloon ride with her best friends, if she hadn't traveled here... would she have died? In this world, would she have died or become a vegetative state?
At dawn, Ting Qingyu sat up in a daze. The sad dream made it difficult for her to return to reality. Only then did she realize that things around her became complicated again. She could not understand the relationship between the emperor and the prince and Princess Yu.
The feelings between Cheyue and Chuoluo are even more inexplicable.
It seems that there are really many things for her to be busy with.
"Princess, it's time to freshen up." Xiu'er's voice came from outside, Ting Qingyu responded, and Xiu'er came in with hot water.
Today, she didn't even want to comb her hair into a bun, and simply tied up her long hair with a ribbon, just like modern times. Xiu'er was dumbfounded. Xiu'er muttered in her heart, when did the princess become slovenly? But
, it should be since the princess lost her memory, right?
"Princess, do you really don't need to wear your hair in a bun? You Ma has not been with Miss Zhao for a while. It seems that he has started to treat you..."
"Xiu'er, don't mention this person in front of me. This princess doesn't want to hear this person's name. It's none of my business who is good or bad to him." Ting Qingyu frowned, Xiu'er naturally didn't know that she was not
The real princess didn't bother to care about Shangguan Chun.
Xiu'er looked stunned and quickly nodded in agreement.
After washing up, Ting Qingyu walked to the Yiting Hall to have breakfast, but this time Tingting Qingyu became obviously much silent. In the past, she would talk and laugh, but after what happened last night and the sad dream,