"This old servant dares not."
"Oh? You don't dare to, but you didn't scold me, right?"
Sui Mo quickly stepped forward to stop him, so anxious that he directly used his true energy to transmit his voice.
"Please, Your Highness, just calm down. We finally managed to get help, and now you're going to kick it out again!"
She still had to apologize, "Don't take it to heart, Granny Liu. Our Prince just likes to joke around. He doesn't take it seriously, hahaha..."
A dry laugh suddenly filled the room, and Granny Liu's chest heaved as she suppressed her emotions.
She was a palace lady who had served for many years and was adept at hiding her emotions.
Perhaps it's because she and the Sixth Prince are incompatible according to their birth charts, but she is always easily provoked and her emotions are easily displayed.
"Miss Suimo is joking. My master is just joking. This old servant will naturally not take it to heart."
Anyway, there are still two days left. Once Princess Shuofeng arrives in the capital, she can return to the palace to report back.
If she ever sets foot in the Sixth Princess's residence again, she'll be a dog!
The matter was dropped, and Granny Liu kept her eyes and mouth shut, focusing only on the task at hand.
For clothing, she chose a grape-purple silk dress with a beaded pattern, paired with filigree and gold-inlaid armlets.
With each movement, the intertwined floral pattern lining would be revealed, a perfect match for an unmarried young woman.
The waist ornament is a gold and jade belt with a dangling design, from which hangs a sachet with inlaid gold dragon patterns and a double fish pendant.
In no time, a magnificent yet lively Sixth Prince appeared before everyone.
They had grown accustomed to the collective silence of the Mo Group, who were all without makeup, as well as the two head maids, Tao Yao and Ying Nuo.
It's true what they say: comparisons are odious, and goods are worthless when compared. A true expert can tell a lot just by looking at them.
They used to think their skills were pretty good, until now...
Reality was like a resounding slap, landing hard on the faces of all the maids, the sound of the slaps echoing loudly.
Qin Zhaoyue was quite satisfied; to be fair, the old nanny's taste was actually quite good.
He immediately put his hands on his hips, raised his arms, and shouted, "Let's go!"
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