"I'll go change."
Su Qing was wearing a coarse linen shirt. It was not tiring to work in this kind of clothes, unlike the long palace clothes that would trip her when she walked. However, she could not wear a coarse linen shirt when seeing her father. Even if she did not wear the Empress's palace clothes, she had to change into a clean dress.
Because of the disgust in her heart, Su Qing did not wear the Empress's dress. Instead, she changed into a light silk gauze dress. She was prepared to sell it for a high price, so she might as well wear it herself.
The silk was soft and light. It was beautiful and light on her body, giving her a fairy-like feeling. The color of the dress was Su Qing's favorite light green. It was elegant and dignified, suitable for her cold temperament.
She didn't do anything to her hair but just tied it up casually. She didn't want to be the Empress anymore, so she didn't have to care about the dignity of the Empress.
