Ever since the Nan State's warriors had been ruthlessly beaten up by Su Ying at the banquet, this group of people seemed to have died in the palace. There hadn't been any movement from them at all.
If it wasn't for Princess Pingling's sudden request for an audience today, Su Ying really wouldn't have remembered this group of people.
Su Ying wasn't in a hurry to see her, and only after breakfast did she let a palace maid lead Princess Pingling in.
Princess Pingling looked very elegant in her attire. She only wore a lotus pendant on her head. Paired with the jade hibiscus petals on her ears, it made her plump and fair face look as saintly and beautiful as a lotus.
Princess Pingling walked into the main hall and knelt down gently like a flower to give Su Ying a deep bow. Even the neat and tidy hairdo on her head was exuding reverence.
"Greetings, Your Imperial Highness."
