But it should be easier to escape from Yushifu, right?
All I have to do in the Censor's Mansion is accept my fate. [Source of this book www.
Maybe they would relax their guard and let her find a chance to escape...[
Although she no longer has martial arts skills, she doesn't want to be that canary, trapped in this gorgeous cage.
Especially the other person is someone she hates to the core...
"Are you ready?"
A voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Following the words, Mo Qingcheng walked in.
Today he was wearing an ice blue robe with gold embroidery.
There are several poles of bamboo embroidered on the upper thread. There is a white fox fur cloak on the outside.
There is a gold crown on his head, a jade belt on his waist, and an ivory folding fan in his hand.
The sun was dancing in his hair, his features were picturesque, and he looked like an elegant and noble young man.
He seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness of his wedding night, and the smile on his face was as light as the spring breeze.
"Your Majesty." All the maids and women in the house knelt down.
Mo Qingcheng waved his hand, signaling for them to leave.
Ye Xuanji didn't even raise her head, and she didn't wear any of those complicated jewelry.
Her long black hair hangs casually around her shoulders, and she is wearing a light green dress, looking graceful and graceful.
"Why aren't you dressed yet? Don't want to go home?" Mo Qingcheng sat down next to her and held her slender waist.
Ye Xuanji stiffened and struggled a bit, not wanting to have close contact with him: "Let go!"
The deep disgust in her eyes seemed to sting him, and Mo Qingcheng had no choice but to let go.
He looked at the jewelry on the table and said calmly: "Although you don't care, I still need the king's face. You are my princess. You are dressed too shabbily and don't deserve to be laughed at. Someone, help the princess.
Bunfa!"
Who dares not to listen when he gives an order?
Make trouble
The little maids came forward cautiously, wanting to comb Ye Xuanji's hair again.