The next day.
At dawn, di Xiaoyun stood hesitantly outside the Imperial advisor's mansion. She bit her lip and finally made up her mind and walked into the mansion.
"State preceptor, I've thought about it yesterday. I think we should still be Qianqian."
Let's spend more time together before making a decision.
Suddenly, di Xiaoyun stopped. She opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at the beautiful woman who came out of the state preceptor's room.
The woman had long, snow-white hair and a delicate and charming face. Her Willow-like Willow swayed in the wind, like a real demoness. The faint sorrow between her brows was also like the autumn wind.
Di Xiaoyun unconsciously clenched his hands by his sides. She didn't know what she was feeling. Anger, disappointment, sorrow, or even sourness that she didn't realize.
Princess, " the woman saw di Xiaoyun standing at the door and smiled weakly. She bowed and said, " this servant greets Your Highness.
