Dress as a princess to be a group pet

Chapter 552 Becoming the Princess of the Child’s Father 3
After drinking a bowl of ginseng soup, I felt my whole body was warm, and my limbs seemed to be infused with vitality. I was originally weak and weak, but after a while, I recovered a hundredfold.

The effect of this ginseng soup is really extraordinary.

"I want to meet Mo right now, take me there."

She didn't want to wait until night, anyway, now that her body had recovered, she really wanted to see what Princess Yunxi was like?
"The king said, let the princess drink the ginseng soup and rest, and then attend the banquet at night."

Xiaoxiao shook her head, pushed Qing'er away and got out of bed, "I'm going now, if you don't take me there, I'll find a place by myself!"

Qing'er hurriedly stood in front of her, picked up the clothes at the side and was about to put them on for her, "Princess, I just need to take you there, my servant will order someone to bring some bath water for the princess first."

Xiaoxiao nodded, sweating all over, feeling sticky and uncomfortable, she needed to take a bath.

After filling the bath water, Qing'er led Xiaoxiao to the back of the screen, shed all her clothes, and sank into the warm water, Xiaoxiao couldn't help sighing comfortably.

"Princess, which dress do you want to wear?"

Qing'er led a few maids into the back of the screen, four or five maids, one of them was holding a big silver tray, which contained various dresses.

The colors are very elegant, Xiaoxiao couldn't help asking, "Who chose these clothes?"

"It was chosen by the king himself."

Xiaoxiao's heart warmed up, and she felt that she was really satisfied now. Although she was angry with Xuemo's cruelty to her before, she didn't blame him. He just lost his memory, that's why he was like that For myself, if he recovers his memory in the future, he will definitely regret it to death. Hearing that these clothes are all selected by him himself, I feel warm in my heart. Although he has lost his memory, he still has an impression of himself subconsciously. Well, otherwise, how would she know that she likes such simple and elegant clothes.

"Just that one."

Pointing to a place casually, Xiaoxiao took the dry cloth aside to dry her body, Qing'er took off the light green gauze skirts on the silver plate, and put them on for her one by one.

(End of this chapter)