Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 903 [Xiaoyun Fanwai] An Unkept Secret 3
"Does it look good?"

Xiaoyun asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Yingzi nodded vigorously, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, with a soft luster, "The princess is getting more and more beautiful now."

Xiao Yun smiled and said nothing.

"The prince is about to go to court. Do you want the princess to wait for the prince to come back?" Yingzi asked thoughtfully while helping Xiaoyun to stand up.

"no need."

Xiaoyun tidied up her light green sleeves for a while, and it was a breezy autumn, so she specially chose a lotus-colored dress to wear, which complemented her peach-blossom face a little more vigorously.

The autumn wind keeps blowing, bringing coolness.

In the long corridor, many court ladies and eunuchs are busy with their own affairs, but when they see her, they will stop and respect her, "Princess."

Once upon a time, she always remembered that she was just a little girl.

But at some point, she knew that she was no longer.

Perhaps, from the moment she decided to replace Daning and marry to Xuangu Kingdom, she was no longer the Zhu Xiaoyun who only knew how to run after Rong'er's ass all day long.

Now, she is used to everyone in the palace calling her princess, respecting and loving her.

When she came to Zhaoyang Hall, Xiao Yun saw Huan Ting standing in the main hall, wearing a beautiful orange dress that reached to the floor.

The autumn wind blew in from the window, blowing up her fish-scale dress, like the sunset glow in the sky, piece by piece, too beautiful to behold.

"Daughter-in-law pays respects to concubine mother."

Hearing the voice, Huan Ting turned her head to look, and stretched out her hand to signal her to get up, "Excuse me."

"Thank you concubine."

Xiao Yun said politely, walked up to her side with light swaying lotus steps, and stretched out a hand to support Huan Ting, who was potbellied.

"The child is about to be born, the concubine should lie on the bed and rest more."

Huan Ting patted the back of her smooth hand, and said with a relieved smile, "It's fine to stand for a while."

"I don't know why my concubine asked Daning to come here?" Helping Huan Ting to sit down on the elm chair, Xiao Yun took the teapot and poured her a cup of hot tea.

Huan Ting reached out to take it, and looked at her calmly for a long time, "Da Ning..." She obviously wanted to say something, but she seemed hesitant to speak.

"My concubine can say whatever she wants."

(End of this chapter)