C4

Luoluo was supported by Xi Er into a room that was filled with a jubilant red color. One look at the room was enough to tell that it was the wedding night.

Luoluo gritted her teeth as she bent down and endured the heart-wrenching pain.

"Princess?" Xi Er walked over, looked at the sweat on her face and her red lips, and lowered her head: "Princess, Xi Er wants to help you change the clothes of a servant girl …"

With that, she looked at the simple piece of cloth and let out a long sigh.

If even a maidservant's clothes were so complicated, then what princess was he wearing? Wasn't an imperial concubine's clothes a burden to the death?

As she was being dressed, Xi Er was also shaking her head and looking at the beautiful girl in the mirror. Luoluo thought, for such a delicate looking girl, how could she be so domineering in the palace?

When his eyes touched the candlelight in the room and the light emitted by the Night Pearl, Luoluo suddenly lowered his head. Alright, she admits it. She is really from ancient times … It was an unfamiliar era without mobile phones, television, computers, or technology. It was even a dynasty that was not recorded in the history books.

"Xi Er, is this my job from now on?" The Luoluo who had finished putting on her clothes suddenly pulled on Xi Er's arm, looked at the cocoon in her hand, and carefully asked.

"Ah?" Xi Er was startled: "I don't know, the prince only said to let the princess wear the clothes of a servant, but who dares to order the princess around? "What's more, you're still an imperial concubine …" Xi Er bit his lips.

That may not be so! You have the eyes of a powerhouse, there are a few people in this world as pure as you, little girl! Luoluo thought.

"Xi Er, when you have time, you must tell me more about my life in the palace, the people I should know, and this era!"

"Princess, do you really not remember anything?" Xi Er worriedly looked at her, and when she saw Luoluo innocently shake her head, her face darkened helplessly as she lightly nodded.