The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

Chapter 1201 For the fate we first met under the plane tree
After returning from the temple fair, the princess was in a trance, sitting in front of the dressing table, seemingly holding a wooden comb, combing her hair, but she was staring at the mirror in a daze, with a shy smile from time to time.

The girl is pregnant!
Mingxiang is very sure that her princess has a lover.

And the person whom the princess is in a trance, who can't drink tea or sleep, is nothing more than the regent who is a hero and saves the beauty.

To say that the regent's debut is really handsome!

Under the moonlight, stepping on the void and galloping towards him, he was as handsome as a god, almost blinding her eyes.

The princess was held in his arms and turned twice in the air. It would be no wonder if she wasn't fascinated by it.

"Mingxiang, why are you so close? Your eyes are almost cross-eyed."

Xuanyuan Qing's playful laughter rang in her ears, pulling back her confused thoughts.

"Ah, I didn't think about anything."

Ming Xiang shook her head, her eyes became clear again, only then did she realize that Xuanyuan Qing had put down her comb and was looking at her curiously.

"What are you thinking about? I was so engrossed that I called you three times but didn't hear it."

Xuanyuan Qing raised her brows lightly, jokingly: "No way, girl Huaichun, are you thinking of your lover?"

Princess, are you really talking about yourself?

Two drops of cold sweat dripped from the back of Ming Xiang's head, she glanced away embarrassingly: "Slaves have no lovers."

"Mingxiang, let's go to the temple fair tomorrow."

Xuanyuan Qing's eyes flickered, and her pretty face turned to Hongxia: "The temple fair in Liyang City is really interesting."

The interesting thing is not the temple fair, but the people, right?

It's really hammered, the princess is deeply trapped, and she can't extricate herself.

Ming Xiang claims to be the most capable maidservant of the princess, and she has guessed the master's intentions, so she naturally thinks of the master's thoughts wholeheartedly: "Princess wants to go, she will go naturally, do you still have to dress up as a man?"

"this one"

Xuanyuan Qing frowned slightly, a little tangled.

Want to wear and don't want to wear.

I want to wear it, for the fate I met under the plane tree for the first time.

I don't want to wear it, because that men's suit is really ugly.

"Princess."

Ming Xiang served the princess since she was a child, and she could see the princess's entanglement at a glance, so she persuaded secretly: "According to the servant girl, there are many people coming and going at the temple fair. Although the women's clothes are gorgeous, they can perfectly bring out the beauty of the princess. Amazing beauty, but too garish."

"In case it attracts the jealousy of people with ulterior motives, at this juncture, something happens that will destroy the marriage between the two countries, which is not good for the princess."

"Well, you're right."

Xuanyuan Qing was startled when she heard that the marriage was ruined, and subconsciously blurted out: "Then don't wear women's clothing, or pretend to be a young man, and feel free."

"Since the princess has figured it out, go to bed early."

Boss Mingxiang was relieved, and persuaded softly: "You can get good skin after getting enough sleep. Princesses are naturally beautiful, and they can look radiant even as a young man."

"Hehe, you."

Xuanyuan Qing listened pleasingly, and gave her a look with a smile: "A clever mouth, like honey, used to make people happy."

"The servant is only thinking of the princess."

Ming Xiang helped the princess up and walked towards the bed: "This clever mouth will only be wiped with honey in front of the princess."

"Ha ha."

Xuanyuan Qing poked her forehead with a smile, came to the bed, and lay down on her side.

Ming Xiang pulled the quilt over, covered the princess, tucked in the corners of the quilt, and lowered the bed curtain.

Before leaving the wing, he blew out the candles and carefully closed the doors and windows.

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In the deep night, a bamboo tube pierced the window paper and blew out the drug.

Xuanyuan Qing fell into a coma in her sleep, was robbed from the post house, and her whereabouts are unknown.

　Thank you little fairy 5469efa for your reward.

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(End of this chapter)