After bathing, when Zhang Tianxue went to get dressed, she discovered that she, she, she didn't know how to wear this ancient costume. Oh my God! Is God really going to kill her?
"Which, which Haruko!"
After hearing Zhang Tianxue's call, Qingzi quickly walked to Zhang Tianxue and asked softly, "Miss, how can I help you?"
"Which...which one should wear this clothes?"
Qingzi was obviously stunned by Zhang Tianxue's question. How could this person not know how to wear clothes?
Seeing Qingzi's stunned look, Zhang Tianxue explained which country she was wearing was the one she just wore, and she couldn't wear the clothes here. Only then did Qingzi understand that this lady was not an idiot.
Qingzi carefully helped Zhang Tianxue get dressed, combed Zhang Tianxue's hair, and made a simple hairpin. Because Zhang Tianxue repeatedly emphasized simplicity, she got a hairpin, with an jade prong inserted into the hairpin, and she didn't even change her clothes.
Because Zhang Tianxue was not allowed, because she really didn't like makeup, and the ancient rouge must have excessive lead and mercury, so she didn't make fun of her own skin.
After finishing dressing up, Zhang Tianxue found Murong Xi under the leadership of Qingzi. Obviously, Murong Xi was stunned.
Oh my God! Is this beautiful woman the same wet woman just now? Although he knew she was beautiful, he didn't know she was so beautiful.
"Murong Xi, please take me to find your sister quickly." Zhang Tianxue nervously grabbed Murong Xi's hand, completely unaware of how ambiguous their current posture was in the eyes of others.
However, Murong Xi's body was trembling, and he slowed down for a moment without realizing it before saying, "Okay, let's go."
Murong Xi brought Zhang Tianxue to Xiyao Pavilion, and everyone was obviously frightened by Zhang Tianxue's appearance.
"Xier, who is she?" The emperor began to speak first, but his tone seemed weak. Perhaps because he was busy with state affairs and worried about the princess's condition, he looked much older.
"Back to my father, this is Zhang Tianxue. She said she has a way to cure the emperor's sister's illness. She just brought her here to ask my father to calm down."
"Second brother, even the Prime Minister can't cure Qiyao's disease, how can she be cured by a weak woman?" Prince Murong Che asked, with deep disdain on his face.
"Prince, don't worry, I will definitely be able to cure the princess's disease. If I can't cure it, then you will take me out and kill me." Zhang Tianxue replied to Murong Che's words indifferently, with a strong provocation in his tone.
"Your Majesty, please allow the daughter of the people to heal the princess. The longer this blood curse haunts the princess, the weaker her body becomes. And it is torturing the princess every minute now! Please allow the daughter of the people to heal the princess."
Murong Tianzhe admired Zhang Tianxue's temperament very much and couldn't help but nodded in agreement.