Her confused thoughts suddenly came to her senses when she stepped on something soft...
Huo'er on the ground whimpered and jumped up. His red eyes stared at the stepped tail, and then he glanced at Su Tong in annoyance, his pointed face full of grievances.
"Sorry! I was blind and couldn't see..." Su Tong curled her lips, knelt down and rubbed its big furry head, picked it up and comforted it a few words.
"Princess, are you awake?" When Xiao Lu came in with water, she saw Su Tong sitting on the edge of the bed and apologized quickly, "I must have gotten up late again! Princess, I will help you wash up now..."
"I'll do it myself." Su Tong waved her hand, took the water from her hand, and asked casually, "Where is the prince?"
As soon as she asked the question, she regretted it so much that she wanted to bite off her tongue - why should she ask that man if she couldn't ask it? It made her feel so clingy to him!
"Your Majesty is out." Xiao Lu covered her mouth and snickered, and quickly answered, "Your Majesty goes out to visit famous doctors from various places every month, and I don't know where he went this time? By the way, Princess, this is what the Prince left for you.
of……"
Su Tong wiped her face, took the piece of paper from Xiaolu's hand with a suspicious look on her face, and asked uncertainly: "For me?"
She unfolded it slowly, wondering in her heart: Is it a love letter or a divorce letter?
There is still a faint scent of ink on the white rice paper, and there is only a simple line of words: When the king returns, he must fulfill his promise to give the princess a room full of flutes.
"Tsk tsk, what a whole room..." Su Tong sneered and murmured, but in Xiao Lu's eyes, she looked like a shy girl.
She put the rice paper on the table, and out of the corner of her eye she happened to see the jade flute next to it - Fool Xuanyuan Hao, she already had a flute...
With a sigh, Su Tong picked up the jade flute, but suddenly thought in her mind: Xuanyuan Hao's visit to famous doctors must be a pretense! Then where did he go?
At this moment, a noise coming from the door attracted her attention...
[Dear children’s shoes, where can I leave the message? 】
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