Hua Rong had no psychological pressure at all in ordering the two palace maids around.

Upon hearing her words, the two palace maids obediently went downstairs.

However, they looked at Hua Rong as if she were a monster.

"Rongrong, do you really want to marry Eunuch Wang..."

Xiao Ci couldn't continue speaking; in her view, Hua Rong was forced into it.

She compared them in her mind and actually felt that Wang Dequan was indeed better than His Highness the Crown Prince!

After all, she had heard that the concubines in the Crown Prince's residence lived under the Crown Princess's tyranny!

I feel incredibly frustrated!

Hua Rong clearly couldn't stand that kind of grievance.

She grew up with Hua Rong, and only ever saw Hua Rong serve Feng Ling'er.

Even without Feng Ling'er, it was these young maids who served her.

Xiao Ci also felt that Hua Rong's actions were not wrong.

"Why are you so dumbfounded? Look at Eunuch Wang, he's no good, but he's the Emperor's most favored servant. From now on, others will be serving us, and you're still not satisfied?"

For some reason, Xiaoci suddenly felt that Huarong marrying Eunuch Wang was the right thing to do.

She laughed too: "Rongrong, you're so smart."

Hua Rong was already quite familiar with Xiao Ci's naive and simple-minded nature.

Absolutely no expectations!

From now on, she just needs to enjoy life.

After all, her frail, delicate, and thin body was not suited for any heavy work!

"I must be the fastest-promoted palace maid. Those ladies we used to kneel before will be begging me from now on. It's all thanks to my capable husband."

"Yes, Rongrong, you're so smart."

Xiao Ci quickly held Hua Rong in her arms; she was quite adept at this.

Looking at her delicate features in the bronze mirror, Hua Rong waved her hand and said, "Wash your face, I want to be beautiful from now on!"