Chapter 2017

Yu Chu sighed silently behind him.

I don't know when my sister can really accept her. Otherwise, she can only take the initiative to tease her sister, but the little girl will not take the initiative to act coquettish and cute. What's the meaning of her sister.

Yu Chu raises eyebrows and takes the maids away.

In order not to let Weiyin appear in front of the queen, the little princess's room is far away from the main hall. After getting up tomorrow, she still has to order that Weiyin be called to braid her hair.

Weiyin went back to the room alone and sat on the cot with her skirt. She sat in silence for a while.

After a long time, she stepped into the bath, then put on the snow-white silk pajamas, climbed into bed.

When alone, the little girl's expression seems a little quiet, eyelashes gently put on the eyelids, small hands safely on the abdomen. Snow collar, extending out of a smooth white skin, clavicle shape is fine and beautiful.

The golden soft hair is loose, and it is spread on the white cheek at will, like the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale.

The night passed slowly.

In the morning, Weiyin gets up very early. After changing clothes, she picks up a comb and sticks it in the hair room.

Then, suddenly, she stopped.

After a while, Bai Shengsheng's little hand held the comb, and slowly put it down.

The little girl looked out of the window.

Outside the room, the garden was quiet, and there was no maid, and there was no sound of footsteps.

Xiao Weiyin was silent. Her white soft fingertips touched the comb. Her golden hair was scattered from her slender shoulders. She did not reach for it. She just drooped her eyes and looked at the comb with amber pupils.

I don't know how long it took.

It looks like nobody's coming.

Weiyin stopped unconsciously lighting her comb, pursed her lips and tightened her fingers.

That's stupid.

It's just a casual remark. Is it difficult for a senior sister to really comb her hair?

The little princess looked into the mirror, where the face reflected a beautiful face, and "mother" facial features very similar.

But xiaoweiyin knew that he was not the so-called King's child at all.

When the king met a beautiful woman outside the palace, he fell in love with the dew.

The woman is soft and kind, and she has a twin sister.

The elder sister eloped with her sweetheart and was pregnant when she was caught back. The parents were furious and determined to abandon the child.

The younger sister couldn't bear to be abandoned, so she picked it up quietly and raised it without telling everyone. Later she died of a serious illness, but worried about the fate of the baby.

The identity of the baby could not be released, and no one would adopt a child of unknown origin. The only old housekeeper he could trust was too old to make money.

So when the king sent for her, she lied that it was the child of herself and the king, a little princess.

She gave the baby to the faithful old housekeeper and took it to the palace to raise it.

The little princess would be disgusted by the queen, but would not be regarded as a thorn in the eye because there was no threat of succession.

Tell the king that he died of dystocia, but also let the king heart pity, agreed to the request - the little princess by the mother's old housekeeper.

So they kept it to themselves.

At the age of seven or eight, the only trusted old housekeeper passed away and revealed all the secrets before his death.

She's not a Royal Princess at all.

There is no kinship with anyone in this palace.

It's a big secret.

Small Uyghur is still young, but it knows -

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