Who Wouldn't Want to Wake Up on a 120-Meter-Square Bed Every Day and Be Massaged By a Maid?

After saying that, Shi Xi blinked sincerely. "That's it!"

Xie Yunzhou: Do you think I believe you?

"I'll push you back. Rest early." Xie Yunzhou was expressionless. He did not expect to hear anything good from Shi Xi.

As long as he didn't die of anger.

*

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the charity banquet hosted by the royal family.

Sena had picked out an extremely gorgeous palace evening gown for Shi Xi. The dark red skirt was eye-catching but not ostentatious. The golden waistline outlined her slender waist. On the flat collar, her snow-white skin made her collarbone even more obvious.

"There are golden peonies and butterflies on the hem of the dress. When you dance, they will sway with the hem of the dress. It's a pity that the Princess Consort can't dance," said Sena regretfully.

"It's okay. I'll wear it when my legs are better," Shi Xi said nonchalantly.