Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

A group of people went downstairs, and there were guards waiting downstairs.Feng Qianyu ordered a few words, and then went to the palace to meet him.

The flowers hugged the moon, and Long Fuyue got into the sedan chair, and followed Princess Long to Prince Yun's mansion.

The layout of Prince Yun's mansion has hardly changed, and even most of the servants in the mansion are familiar faces.

It's just that to them, I am a very strange guest...

Long Fuyue couldn't help showing a wry smile. [

Things are different, alas, things are really different.

According to Feng Qianyu's order just now, Long Fuyue was arranged in the Huancui Palace, while Hua Baoyue was arranged in the guest room.

Long Fuyue lived in Huancui Palace for some time, but the layout inside has not changed at all.

Even the vases on the table are still the same pair.

There are seasonal flowers in it, and everything is polished to a shine.

Just like how I lived here at the beginning.

Why did he arrange himself here?

Did you see something?

Judging by his attitude towards Concubine Long, he seems close yet distant, polite but distant.

Could it be that he has really seen that she is no longer me?

But she has his child...

Long Fuyue's head seemed to be tangled in a mess, and she walked out at a leisurely pace.

Outside the hall are hundreds of green bamboo poles, and the dense bamboo poles cover the whole courtyard cool >

The breeze blows slowly, making thousands of branches and leaves rustle, which makes people feel refreshed.

There is a stone corridor in the middle, passing through the corridor, the front gradually opens up.

A bamboo bridge spans over the meander.The flowing water is gurgling and crystal clear, and some vines and flowers are randomly planted on both sides.

When Long Fuyue walked onto the bamboo bridge, there was a soft creaking sound from the soles of his feet. Everything seemed like yesterday, which made Long Fuyue feel unreal.

She slowly sat down while leaning on the railing of the bridge, staring blankly at the flowing water under the bridge, her heart was in a trance for a while, and at some point, tears rolled down her face.

Nothing has changed, the only thing that has changed is myself... [

"Why is the girl sad? Could it be that the king didn't entertain her well?"