Zhao Jialing's face turned a little pale when she heard the princess' words. "Mother, did they really say that about me?"
Lovesickness?
Her dignity was gone!
"Isn't that so? You didn't even have an invitation and you went to someone else's wedding banquet. After you came back, you became ill. Who wouldn't think that? You can't blame anyone on this. Mother dotes on you in her heart, but this time, you were indeed wrong. You see, the master also said that if you hold a grudge in your heart, there will be a big calamity in the future..." the princess tried her best to persuade her.
Zhao Jialing was truly frightened.
Ever since she was young, she had never suffered such a huge blow.
She was doted on by the Emperor and the Empress, almost as if she was their half daughter. Even the princesses in the palace were probably not as glorious as her, so everyone around her would support her.
