"Sister, it's me."
...
Jiang Wuyou was still reeling from the shadow of the Yan Emperor and was still hesitant about whether to tell He Yunxiao about it.
She told He Yunxiao that the best outcome would be for her feelings for him to remain unchanged and for her to be protected by him, but she only had one month left to live. After that month, Qiu Chan would die from the poison.
"Sister, it's me."
Hearing He Yunxiao's voice, Jiang Wuyou perked up again and got up to open the door for him.
"Xiao..."
As soon as Jiang Wuyou opened the door, she saw He Yunxiao, but immediately afterward, she saw a little girl hiding half of her body behind He Yunxiao.
Jiang Wuyou was stunned for a moment.
This young girl was so beautiful and had such exquisite features that even she, who had seen countless women in the Chunfeng Tower, had never seen such a pure, lively, and beautiful girl.
Although this girl is not very old, her face alone makes her an absolute beauty.
He Yunxiao said, "Sister, let's go inside and talk."
"good."
Inside the room, the three sat facing each other.
Meng Qingrou and He Yunxiao sat on one side, and Jiang Wuyou sat on the other side.
"Sister, please don't get excited when I tell you. Ahem, she is Nan Zhu, Princess Nan Zhu."
Jiang Wuyou looked surprised, glanced at He Yunxiao, and after seeing He Yunxiao nod slightly, she curiously looked at Meng Qingrou.
Then Jiang Wuyou left her seat and bowed to the princess, saying, "This commoner, Jiang Wuyou, greets Princess Nanzhu."
As the eldest princess, Meng Qingrou was actually the one who was more nervous when facing Jiang Wuyou.
The little hand gripped He Yunxiao's hand helplessly, seeking a sense of security, and then said, "Get up, get up. I heard from He Yunxiao that my sister is unwell, so I came to see her."
Jiang Wuyou looked at He Yunxiao with a puzzled expression.
Why is she calling me "sister"? Shouldn't I be calling her "sister"?
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