After wearing the book, I became the villain's princess

Chapter 10 Who is the Flower Picker?
Seeing this, Ning Jin has nothing to say.

"Then the concubine will go to see the imperial concubine first."

In fact, my heart is broken!

Now she doesn't even know whether this concubine Xian is good or bad, and Qi Zhao doesn't tell her at all, but the image of this sick and weak prince is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, as if he doesn't know anything.

Fortunately, Qi Zhao asked the palace maid to lead her the way.

"Sister, sister~"

Ning Jin was walking, when two clear and childish voices came from behind.

She stopped and looked back.

I saw an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in pink clothes holding a white peony flower.

"Are you calling me?"

She doesn't seem to know this kid!
Although she didn't know him, the maid who led the way did.

"Princess Eleven, this is the Crown Princess."

The little girl raised her head, the smile on her fair face was still bright.

She called out sweetly, "Sister-in-law Huang."

Ning Jin was softened by this cute little appearance, bent down to be parallel to her, reached out and pinched her face, "Eleventh little princess, so cute!"

"I'll give it to you, sister-in-law of the emperor."

The little girl raised her hand to lift the flower, and looked at her with bright eyes without any timidity.

I don't know which concubine's little princess it is.

Ning Jin took it without thinking, "Thank you Princess Eleven."

The white peonies in his hands are delicate and charming, and it looks like they have just been picked.

There are thousands of layers of petals piled up, white as snow, holy and untainted, with a faint fragrance, it is noble and extraordinary at first glance.

Could it be some rare species?

Before Ning Jin asked where the flower came from, a voice came from afar.

"The flower picker is over there!"

Ning Jin: "???"

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Concubine Xian likes peonies the most, so the emperor specially invited gardeners who are good at planting flowers outside the palace to come to the palace to cultivate peonies for Concubine Xian.

And this white peony is the best, finally survived, Concubine Xian was guarded day and night, not allowed to approach.

It finally bloomed, and before I could wait to see it, it was secretly folded.

Concubine Xian was furious, and she must find out the flower picker.

Hearing the word "flower picker thief", Ning Jin instantly felt bad.

There is no fairy flower in this hand, it is clearly a death flower!

"Come here! Take down this daring flower picker and hand it over to Concubine Xian for disposal!"

The leading eunuch shouted loudly with a shrill voice, lest the others could not hear him.

She came up without asking her identity, and wanted to arrest her.

Ji Ying stepped forward to stop those people with her body, and said loudly: "This is the princess, how can you arrest people without distinguishing between black and white!"

"Crown princess?" The eunuch was unmoved, "Even if it's a princess concubine, the servant who picked the queen's flower will be arrested!"

Ji Ying was very angry, "This flower is not picked by our princess!"

"The flowers are all here, so there is no excuse! You should go and explain to the concubine Xian, the servant is just following orders!"

Seeing the eunuch's reluctance, Ji Ying wanted to argue with him, but was stopped by Ning Jin.

She took a step forward, still holding the white peony in her hand.

"This flower is indeed not folded by me. Since the flower belongs to Concubine Xian, I will return it."

She never expected that she would be tricked even after entering the palace with all precautions.

Could it be that she, the princess who came to marry her, has grudges against anyone in the palace?
When the group of people arrived just now, taking advantage of Ning Jin's inattention, the little girl had already disappeared.

I don't know if it's fear of being punished or what, but by the time Ning Jin came back to his senses, it was already too late.

Concubine Xian is such a precious flower, how could she just give it to a child?

(End of this chapter)