It was December.
The weather was bitterly cold, and Mo Shisheng's exposed skin was icy cold.
Mo Shisheng walked along the peach trees that had not yet blossomed when she heard a sharp, high-pitched voice.
"Shangguan Yan? What are you doing here!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng raised her eyes indifferently, glanced lazily at Situ Xue, slowly withdrew her gaze, and was about to turn and leave.
But Situ Xue wouldn't let her have her way. She ran up in a few steps and said, "Shangguan Yan, you stop right there!"
This palace?
Mo Shisheng raised an eyebrow. Yes, if it weren't for the self-designation of Situ Xue, she would have almost forgotten that she was now the Crown Princess of Nanxiao.
Ignoring Situ Xue's words, Mo Shisheng continued walking forward. Situ Xue was so angry that she was about to send someone to stop her, but Mo Shisheng suddenly stopped.
"Situ Xue, if you can't even pronounce someone's name correctly, what's the use of your brain?"
In contrast, Situ Xue wore a bright red dress with a fluffy cape draped over her shoulders, her makeup was exquisite, and the phoenix crown on her head was even more noble.
Mo Shisheng curled her lips coldly, slowly turned around, wearing a plain white dress, her temperament as arrogant as an empress.
His aura was so powerful!
In front of Mo Shisheng, Situ Xue was like a flamboyant pheasant, while Mo Shisheng was the phoenix soaring in the sky!
This sense of disparity made Situ Xue feel a surge of resentment. She slightly curled her red lips and said, "Shangguan Yan, you've even forgotten your own name?"
"..."
It's exhausting to talk to people who have no brains.
"Shangguan Yan, you don't even bow to me? Do you have no manners at all?" Situ Xue walked up to Mo Shisheng in a few steps, only to find that she was much shorter than Mo Shisheng!
Looking at Situ Xue who walked up to her, Mo Shisheng thought of all the good things she had done in Yunwu Ridge, including the things that Situ Yu had led troops to fight alongside her on the battlefield. All of these things came to mind.
Mo Shisheng curled her lips coldly; old grudges and new hatreds—they had a long future ahead of them.
"Shorty."
Mo Shisheng is tall and slender, and after several months of training in the military camp, she has grown even taller.
So even if she disguised herself as a man in the barracks, no one could tell. But now that she has removed her chest binding, Mo Shisheng's curvaceous figure is on full display.
She was almost a head taller than Situ Xue, so it was reasonable to call her a dwarf.
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These were things that Ming Beiya didn't know, so when he learned about them from Xie, he felt a slight pain in his heart.
He truly had no idea that Mo Shisheng had suffered so much injustice in this matter.
Although her personality wouldn't let her suffer losses, she's extremely sensitive, and when she's disliked or targeted, she probably still longs for him to be by her side...
"That's just Sheng Sheng's personality. Even if she doesn't suffer a loss, she'll definitely be thinking of you at that time."
Xie spoke softly, "Although she has lost her memory, she would be very happy as long as you are by her side."
"And then?"
Ming Beiya didn't respond to Xie's question, but instead asked softly, "What did she do after she was bullied?"
"She wasn't bullied."
Xie chuckled, his gaze falling on Ming Beiya. "Your Highness, are you avoiding the fact that Sheng Sheng has lost her memory?"
"Evil, we all know in our hearts that we have no idea how she survived."
Ming Beiya felt a sense of unreality, making him unable to believe it.
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