C7

The steward was right about his worries, and it was fortunate that he had hurried over to wake Liruo up and dress her up just after the hour had passed.

Liru rubbed her eyes, not wanting to move at all. She had a biological clock and would definitely be up by six o'clock. However, the housekeeper would call for her at three o'clock.

She was also angry with him for getting up.

"Princess, you have to hurry. This is a saint, so you should pay more attention to him. " The housekeeper spoke very earnestly, but very considerately, and even went to the mansion to find a few maids to serve her. Otherwise, she really would not know how to wear these complicated clothes.

When she regained her senses, it was 6 o'clock in the morning. She glanced at the few people behind her. She really didn't understand. The three of them helped her put on her clothes and wipe her hair.

The heck, are they trying to make a flower out of her?

Fortunately, before she lost her temper, the maidservants withdrew in satisfaction. The butler smiled and she could not help but take a look at herself in the mirror.

The woman in the mirror had her hair pulled up and her face painted pink. Her cheeks were red, and the wound on her neck was also covered. She was wearing a long pink dress that looked extremely pink.

She found it difficult to bear such a delicate appearance.

Of course, in her previous life, Liru was a valiant woman, always acting like a man, running around, fighting, having short hair, dressing as a tomboy, and occasionally strolling around while hugging a beauty …

However, the woman called Su Zhui was killed by the criminal on a mission, and she would never see her again.

When she thought of this, she suddenly felt sad. However, on second thought, since she was able to transcend over, perhaps Su Fei had already transmigrated too. Perhaps, he was still in the same dynasty as her.

Hehe, when she regains her ability from her previous life, she will sneak out to find out if there is a woman called Su Mo in this world.

When she thought of this, her spirits immediately increased. She lifted her head and proudly walked out.

"Pah!" Unfortunately, the long skirt wasn't something she could control. She had only taken a few steps when the hem of her skirt fell to the ground.

The scene was too horrible to see, so the butler quickly covered his face, not daring to even look.

Li Ruo was thrown into the air, her hair that had just been meticulously prepared had been completely destroyed. The young maid's heart ached when she saw this, and she smiled awkwardly at the young maid, but just as she was about to say that she shouldn't start again, she heard the butler growl that it was already late. She had to leave immediately. She had no choice but to look guiltily at the young maid.

"Butler, after the last incident, your brain was not working well. How about I ask you a few questions?"

"Princess, we should hurry on our way. If you have any questions, you can ask them when we get back. This old servant will tell you everything!"

"It's just two questions. It should be clear to me that even if I meet your Emperor later, I won't make a mistake and I won't embarrass your General?" Li Ruo only knew that these people called her Princess, but she didn't know what kind of princess she was.

Although she had taken over the identity of the little princess, her memories were not complete.

The housekeeper agreed after a moment of consideration. He then told Liru about the relations between several countries, and of course, about the great achievements of his family's general.

They talked non-stop the whole way, and Liru nodded.

The palace was dazzling in gold and jade, it was grand and imposing. Li Ruo could only click her tongue when she saw it. Although this ancient era was far behind in terms of inventions, the decorations and modern palaces were still superior.

Glancing at the icy face of Xuanyuan Mo by her side, she couldn't help but twitch her lips.

How much did this person dislike her? How could he look down on her?

Wasn't she just a bit shorter and a bit thinner? She was just a bit tender, that's all.

As they walked side by side with Xuanyuan Mo, all of the ministers of Xuanyuan Empire glared at her. This woman was simply too unruly.

What did that messy hair mean?

It was clear that he did not place the emperor in his eyes.

Different from the fury of the ministers, the young emperor was very calm. He squinted his eyes and looked at Li Ruo with interest.

The woman in front of him, was she the little princess that General Li had told him she needed to eat a lot?

Noticing the emperor's gaze, Li Ruo also looked back. There was no shyness or fear in her eyes.

The emperor's smile grew wider and wider. The ministers were unhappy.

"How dare you! Seeing that the emperor doesn't want to kneel down, you actually dare to face him directly!" A furious roar shook the entire hall.

Li Ruo raised an eyebrow and asked faintly, "Who are you?"

"This old man is the prime minister of the imperial court."

The man was about forty years old, and when he said this, he was very confident. It was obvious that he was very proud of his identity, and also very confident.