Chapter 180 The Love Rival (12)

"The servant (servant) kowtows to see the empress."

"Everyone get up! Don't be too restrained, I'm not that scary." Ling Rongrong's soft and sweet voice was slightly mischievous, and immediately made the maids and eunuchs who were kneeling on the ground less nervous.

"The slave (servant) thanked the empress."

Ling Rongrong glanced at the crowd with a smile in her eyes, then stepped into the palace, looking at the palace that was almost the same as her in the Dongling Dynasty, her heart was full of surprises, she would really live here in the future.

"Wait for the empress to take a bath and change clothes." Zi Ling told the maid who stood dumbly outside the door, she wanted to dress up her princess beautifully tonight, but, thinking of a certain point, she could only sigh heavily.

Chapter 146 The Love Enemy 10
"Princess, you can take off the silk scarf on your face." Zi Ling stood beside the bathtub sprinkled with fragrant rose petals, and said this sentence a little bit reluctantly.

"No, no, I don't want to."

Hearing Zi Ling's reminder, Ling Rongrong became a little panicked, looked at the rose petals around her with dull eyes, reached out and slowly stroked her left cheek, where her eternal pain was.

"Yes, but..."

"Zi Ling, don't say any more, I will face it naturally when I am willing." Ling Rongrong lowered her eyelids, her tone was a little helpless and a little flustered.

"What the princess says is what she says. This servant will serve the princess well for the rest of her life." Zi Ling took out a large handful of rose petals from the basket next to her and sprinkled them on Ling Rongrong. Immediately, rose petals all over the sky fell from the sky, forming a rain of roses. .

"Princess, tonight is the most beautiful." Zi Ling Bian Sha did not forget to tease her.

"Dead Linger, smelly Linger." Ling Rongrong pretended to be angry, grabbed a few rose petals from the tub and threw them at Zi Ling, but she also showed a shy expression on her face, looking forward to and afraid of tonight.

Ling Rongrong was wrapped in a pink gauze skirt as thin as a cicada's wings. Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, she felt a little uneasy and kept wringing her hands, but after waiting for a long time, Shangguan Ximing did not come over.

"Princess, why hasn't the emperor come over yet?" Zi Ling was the first to speak out. She has already counted the time. She has been back with her princess for more than half a day. , but even if you can't come, you should send someone to report.

"Ling'er, don't mess around. Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven. Naturally, so many officials have to deal with it tonight." Ling Rongrong's expression darkened, and she couldn't tell what the expression was in her eyes. Maybe she was not only comforting Zi Ling with the words just now, but Still comforting herself.

"Princess..." Zi Ling yelled in dissatisfaction. Shangguan Ximing is the emperor. If he really wanted to, he should have pushed away all the officials and come to Rongge Hall. How could the princess wait so hard.

"Ling'er, you go out first, I want to be quiet."

"Princess, I..." Seeing Ling Rongrong's lifeless eyes, Zi Ling immediately became angry and ran out with a stomp.

When Ling Rongrong was the only one left in the room, she approached the gauze scarf on her face with trembling hands, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, she gently lifted the gauze with her hands, and suddenly a yin and yang face appeared in the bronze mirror.

(End of this chapter)

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