This outfit was so majestic that she had never imagined in her life. She instantly felt like she was floating. It was really a feeling of floating on a branch.

The headdress was probably made of pure gold, and the jingling sound on one end made her head a little heavy.

After freshening up and dressing up, she was just about to sit down and have something to eat when a servant came to inform her that the Ninth Prince's mother-in-law and the emperor were here and were going to pick him up at the gate of the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Hua Xiangrong randomly picked up the snacks on the table, stuffed them into his mouth, and then followed the servants to the entrance of the palace.

The wind at the entrance of Jiuwang Mansion was a bit strong, and it was chilly.

But the weather seems to be very good today, and the cold sunshine pours down on the tiles on the ground, which look neat and orderly.

At this time, many people were already standing at the door.

As she walked, she asked the servants beside her softly, "Are so many people here to pick you up? Who are they?"

"Are they all from our Ninth Prince's Palace?" the servant replied respectfully.

"There are so many people in the Ninth Prince's Mansion?" Hua Xiangrong looked at these people as she walked. There must be dozens of people at least. There were several women surrounded by servants, as if they were their masters.

Who are these women?

A woman was extremely good-looking, wearing a silver-trimmed coat, with a high bun, eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and exquisite makeup.

There is also a woman who, although she has no makeup and is dressed extremely simply and elegantly, has a dignified and virtuous temperament that is natural from the inside out.

She took a quick look at the other ones. They all had outstanding looks and enchanting figures.

The maid who brought her here whispered back to her: "Princess, where are you? Our palace has more than 600 servants. Today, only a few upper-class servants followed the master in the house to greet her.

Holy Master."

master?

Superior and inferior?

Hua Xiangrong was confused after hearing this, and found an inconspicuous corner and stood down.

I don't know how to pick her up this time. In the past, in the Yun family, she was just a maid who waited on others.

Does it count as flying up a branch now?

No matter what, you will be strangled to death by that Ninth Prince sooner or later.

The emperor's chariot has already arrived at the gate of the palace.

A man got out of the car, about 20 years old, wearing a blue brocade robe of good quality, with a white jade belt around his waist, soap boots, and a white cloak embroidered with gold threads.

, the slender body stands facing the wind.

Looking at it from Hua Xiangrong's perspective, she couldn't see the man's face clearly at all. She could only feel that this man was noble in his coolness, and he had a compelling aura in his elegance.

The person who got out of the car behind him was a middle-aged woman, about forty years old, with a thin face and plain clothes. She rushed into the palace as soon as she got off the car, and asked: "Is Chen'er awake?"

She is Fu Jiuchen's biological mother, Qi Taifei Qi Lan of Tianqi. Since the death of the late emperor, she has been stationed at Ruiyan Temple in Qita Mountain and rarely returns to the palace.

Although she is not in the palace, she still takes care of everything in the harem.

Because the current emperor has never married a concubine or taken any concubines.

Therefore, she still takes care of the affairs of the harem.

Some people followed Qi Lan into the palace, while others knelt down and saluted Emperor Fu Ningyuan in unison.

But only one person did not kneel down.

That is Hua Xiangrong.

These days, too many things have happened. The imperial edict only gave the Yun family three days to marry Yun Xiangshang. Therefore, she, the fake, had no time to react or learn. No one had handed her these things.
Chapter completed!