With the help of Yong'er, Wanyan Baozhu slowly walked back path by path. When she passed Murong Qiqi, Murong Qiqi suddenly spoke, "Princess, are you feeling unwell? Should we call a doctor to check on you?"
"No, no need." Wanyan Baozhu lowered her head, "I was just frightened."
"Well, Princess, you should rest well and take good care of yourself. In a few days, it will be the four-country championship match. The happiness of this palace still depends on the princess' contribution!"
There was a taste of happiness in Murong Qiqi's voice, which made Wanyan Baozhu's heart tremble even more.
Why, why was Heaven so unfair? Seeing Feng Cang holding and carefully protecting Murong Qiqi, Wanyan Baozhu's resentment intensified. Why was her happiness stripped away time after time, while Murong Qiqi was so fortunate? She was not convinced! She was not convinced!
