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1586, this long-cherished wish two

The master and the servant looked at each other in confusion for a while. Yuan'er reacted first and hurriedly took the red handkerchief from Ningdai's hand, saying: "Miss, please cover it quickly. You can't lift it by yourself. No."

auspicious."

Ning Dai tightened her grip and refused to let Yuan'er take it.

"Yuan'er." Ning Dai said.

"Sixth Miss." Yuan'er responded, fighting with Ning Dai with her hands.

Yuan'er thought she could pull the red handkerchief from Ning Dai's hand, but she didn't expect Miss Six's strength today to be so strong. No matter how hard she tried, Yuan'er was afraid it would be torn.

Yuan'er was so anxious that she almost shed tears: "Miss Sixth, please let go." There were people watching next to her.

Ning Dai did not let go.

The seven or eight women on the other side who had been holding the stone statues for a long time finally reacted. One of them, who seemed to be the oldest, looked like a small-headed woman, took two steps closer, frowned, and said with an embarrassed look on her face: "Wang,

Princess, please don’t be willful. You can’t lift the red hijab by yourself. This is unlucky..."

Ning Dai shifted her gaze from Yuan'er to the person who spoke. Before she could finish her words, she interrupted: "What did you call me?"

The other party's eyes were full of reluctance, but his mouth responded positively: "Princess."

king……

Wang Nima!?

Ning Dai stood up quickly.

The redness rippling under her eyelids followed her movements. Ning Dai was immediately shocked and refused to accept the reality.

As soon as she stood, the woman who was close to her immediately took three steps back, and the others followed her, as if Ning Dai was a virus.

Ning Dai was too lazy to pay attention to them, and turned to the familiar Yuan'er: "What's going on?" Has she traveled through time?

She clearly remembers that before entering the last mission world, she was still nesting in her small yard, happily enjoying the fruits delivered by the prince of the Hou family every day!

How can I come back from a mission and the world has changed?

Is this becoming too exaggerated?!

Yuan'er, however, didn't understand Ning Dai's question. Most of her mind was still competing with the red hijab in her hand, and only a small part of her mind was devoted to asking: "What situation does Miss Six want to ask?"

"Where is this? Who am I?"

Before Yuan'er could answer, the woman who had just spoken to Ning Dai took the lead and said, "The princess is sleepy? Does the princess still remember what day it is today?"

When asked, the woman felt very sad.

She has long heard that the sixth lady of the Yongle Marquis Mansion is a fool. Although the Yongle Marquis Mansion has repeatedly assured that she is well, in her opinion, it is simply a lie made by the Yongle Marquis Mansion, just to tie up Jin Gong.

The palace is a high branch.

She can even ask her questions about who she is. Is she still not stupid or crazy?

How can such a silly daughter be expected to carry on the family line? When Prince Jin Gong kicked off his legs, Yongle Marquis’ Mansion legitimately sent a child to him. He said it was for filial piety, but in fact he inherited the title of prince.

Then the Hou Mansion will have more power. What a good plan!

If you want to ask the woman why she thinks so, everyone outside thinks so anyway.

Ning Dai knew nothing about the woman's thoughts, but when she heard her calling her "Princess", Ning Dai couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body, making her want to hit someone.

He also asked her if she remembered what day it was and whether the day of beating people counted?

Ning Dai glanced at the woman, rolled her eyes, and looked at Yuan'er. Seeing that the silly maid was still struggling with the red handkerchief in her hand, Ning Dai twitched the corner of Yuan'er's hand.

come over.

"When I ask you questions, don't ask questions back. Answer in the most concise words." After explaining the rules, Ning Dai asked again: "Where is this place? What is the situation now? Why am I here?"

"Sixth Miss, are you really sleepy and haven't woken up yet?" Yuan'er glanced at the group of women first, as if she had some scruples, then approached Ning Dai and whispered in her ear.

"Miss, you have been wronged. Yuan'er is soft-spoken. Although he has repeatedly assured his wife that you are really well, he still can't stop the government from prescribing the medicine for the lady. You haven't taken that medicine for a long time. Now,

It must have been the doctor's harsh treatment that made you confused." Yuan'er spoke very quickly, and when she finished speaking, she looked remorseful.

Ning Dai glanced at her sideways. Although Yuan'er's answer didn't hit the mark, it was still useful information.

Did the bastard Houfu give her medicine again? Did he feed it to her while she was on a mission? Then her current confused situation makes sense.

"But it's better now. Miss, all the hardships have finally come to an end." Yuan'er finished blaming herself for being sad, and her face suddenly turned happy again.

Yuan'er has been worrying about Miss Sixth's life-long affairs. When there was no response from the government, she became anxious. Even if they got engaged later, she did not dare to slack off at all, for fear of changes. Now that Ning Dai has passed the door, everyone from heaven to earth worships her.

She can be regarded as the legitimate mistress of this house, and she has finally come forward.

As for the bridal chamber flowers and candles, Yuan'er didn't think about it anymore. Prince Jin Gong looked like he couldn't stand firmly. He was carried down as soon as he finished paying homage. He didn't know how many days he could survive.

.

Yuan'er also knew that it was not good for her to think like this. The young lady was really a miserable person, but it was better to be a widowed princess than to be trapped in the Marquis's mansion without being remembered by the Marquis and his wife.

Just as her sad thoughts began to arise, she was suddenly interrupted by a clear snap of her fingers. Yuan'er looked up blankly, and Ning Dai just retracted her hand.

"Recovered?"

Yuan'er blinked.

Ning Dai went straight to the topic, raised her palm and faced Yuan'er: "The palm is so wide, so long, square, and completely transparent. Have you seen the things I have been stuffing under the cover of my bed? Move me.

Did you move when you came here?"

Yuan'er blinked again in confusion. Just before Ning Dai became impatient, she shook her head: "Yuan'er has never touched the lady's belongings."

Haven't moved? That's good.

Ning Dai threw the red hijab behind her: "Let's go." After saying that, she took the lead and walked out boldly.

"Little..." Before Yuan'er could finish shouting, the seven or eight women on the other side had already stopped Ning Dai.

They kept telling Ning Dai that she couldn't go out and that she had to stay in the house. They also said that today was a big day and there would be a lot of people in and outside the courtyard. The point was, who's bride didn't sit in the room on her big day and had to leave the wedding room?

Yes.

Ning Dai frowned and said nothing.

When those people saw this, they tried even harder to persuade her and used words that were more intimidating, as if if she really took a step forward, she would die suddenly on the spot.

After a while of chirping...

Ning Dai raised her hand to signal them to stop.

After everyone fell silent, she asked seriously: "Who are you?"

Well, after talking for a long time, the other party was only curious about who they were. It was like playing the piano to an ox.
Chapter completed!
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