Qianxun frowned, her wet hair hanging behind her back was extremely uncomfortable, she picked up her hair with one hand and grabbed Leng Fengling's sleeves with the other.
"Hey, that princess's body? You don't want it anymore?"
"There are beauties everywhere in the world. There are even more who admire me. How can you seduce me with just a mere body?"
Someone was even more disdainful, Qianxun glared at him, and her mood was suddenly ruined again.
Forget it, this cold and proud man can't ask anything anyway.[
Qianxun shook his hand, his pretty face full of displeasure, "Okay, okay, Leng Aonan, it's none of your business. If you don't want to talk, just get out of here. I want to take a nap!"
Leng Fengling was startled, his eyes were as deep as the sea, he pursed his sexy lips, stood up gracefully, and walked straight outside.
Qianxun glared at the back figure, feeling tired, and walked into the inner hall, crossed the screen, and saw the moonlight reflected in from the window with peony patterns, and cast onto the bed covered with bamboo mats.
The white flower-shaped curtains hang down and flutter gently in the wind.
On the candlestick on one side, two huge red candles burned.
A small incense burner stood at the side, with purple smoke rising out of it.
Her wet hair hung on her shoulders, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Qianxun opened the curtains, sat on the edge of the cool bed, looked around silently, and sighed heavily.
Farewell to modern times, right?
In her current life, she is considered to be in her previous life. In her previous life, she suffered deeply and her body suffered many sins. Fortunately, she had the love of her parents who allowed her to grow up happily.
Then, she met Bai Xiao again, and she was deeply moved by his gentleness and affection. Unexpectedly, a few years later, he secretly betrayed him, causing her to vomit blood and die.
There are blessings and sorrows, that's what life is like, right?
But in this life, she returned to her original body and became the second princess of the Zhou Kingdom. What she deeply puzzled was why those male favorites were so indifferent to her, and who imprisoned her here?
Those two personal maids are Leng Fengling's people. Is it good or bad for her?
Just as I was thinking about it, someone walked in and saw Chunying holding a large towel. The quality of this towel seemed to be inferior, or the workmanship here was not modern enough.
Or, judging from what she ate, she was simply an abused person.
"Princess, please dry your hair." Chunying smiled respectfully, walked to her side, and gently rubbed her long hair.