Which to Wear

"Your Highness has troubled you."

Hearing that, Bai Zheng was not angry, she opened the lid of the embroidered box, extended her slender fingers and picked up a piece of cloth, and said: "Such good material, I am afraid it will steal Miss Zheng's limelight."

Inside the box, there was a first-class long skirt made from both the materials and workmanship, and the color was Zheng Yan's favorite goosebumps.

Although her clothes could not compare to the clothes that Feng Linyuan had given her, but compared to the clothes in her wardrobe and her two good sisters Bai Di, they were much better.

Just that, all these years, Bai Zheng had already seen just who Feng Jingyang was.

"It's really hard for him to be willing to bleed so much to obstruct me." Bai Zheng said with a smile.

Zhuling immediately understood and snorted: "This Your Highness is really a weasel paying respects to a chicken!"