In the warm pavilion of Kunning Palace, Princess Jingning read the letter Su Xiaoxiao had written to her over and over again. The handwriting was pleasing to the eye, and the expression between the lines was comforting. The only regret was that there was nothing novel about the description of the Western Jin. She had seen it all in books.
However, when she thought about how Qin Su was going to Western Jin for a house call and not for a sightseeing trip, she was relieved.
"Jingning!"
Princess Hui An appeared valiantly at the door.
Unable to stop her, Taozhi panted as she followed beside her and glanced at Princess Jingning guiltily.
Princess Jingning knew that she could not blame Taozhi. This idiotic sister was used to relying on her father's love to dominate in the palace. Who else could stop her?
