[Good News] She transmigrated into the body of the Sixth Princess — daughter of the reigning Empress.
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[Bad News] The moment she arrived, she accidentally drugged the Prime M...
Or is this related to something they've been hiding together?
"You're going to die!" Qin Zhaoyue instantly flashed behind Sui Mo.
What can she possibly think? She has no idea!
"It's fine for the eldest sister to make the decision. The younger sister is naive and doesn't understand these things."
Qin Zhaoqiong: ...
Meng Jian: ...
Broken Ink: ...
Who? Who is naive and ignorant of the ways of the world?
Qin Zhaoqiong managed to control the twitching of her cheek.
It's no exaggeration to say that Sixth Sister could solve all the problems in Mingyan County on her own.
If other princesses or princes had this ability and made such contributions, it would certainly be recorded in great detail, and with a little maneuvering, they could gain a good reputation and win the favor of some neutral officials.
But Zhao Yue always hides everything behind her back—alchemists, magicians, unknown ancient books… she always has an excuse.
Qin Zhaoqiong couldn't help but wonder if there was any other way to find a solution.
Did she truly mean what she said when she presented her memorial to the emperor in the imperial study? Did she really have no desire for the throne at all?
"Your Highness?" Yin Zhe had already turned around and was facing the Princess again.
Since her sixth sister did not object, and given that the matter was indeed too important, Qin Zhaoqiong nodded in agreement.
"How does the Xuanji Guard plan to join the disaster relief efforts?"
"Your Highness, rest assured, I have my own plans."
Having achieved his goal, Yin Zhe nodded and left, but as he lifted the tent flap, his gaze once again fell upon the Sixth Princess beside him.
Qin Zhaoyue remained hidden behind Suimo, leading her away for a while before speaking.
"Sui Mo, why do I feel like she's looking at me with ill intent?"
Is she trying to target me? My small frame can't handle this.
Still being held in front of him by the arm: ...
She really wanted to say: Where did you get the idea that my small frame could withstand it?