"Zhao Lang, I'm wearing the same clothes as the princess today. Are you planning to get rid of her? Even if this hadn't happened, would you still try to make me a princess?"
Chou'er is excited about her new identity. She never thought Zhao Lang would treat her so well. Being a princess is undoubtedly a great temptation for Chou'er, who has always been of low birth.
"My clever Xin'er! Even if we succeed today, I have people hidden in the woods outside the city gate who will kill Wanyan Baozhu and switch her with you, making you the princess!"
Zhao Lang tore off all the hair ornaments from Wanyan Baozhu's head and put them on Chou'er. "Chou'er, remember, from now on, you are the Princess Baozhu of Beizhou Country, above everyone and second only to the Crown Prince. No one dares to bully you!"
