The hall was silent, as the wind caressed the hem of her skirt, this time she didn't bow but looked at Princess pingle expressionless, with eyes drooped low, so calm that it made Fei Mian and her children's hearts itch.
"What do you say, sage god alchemist?" She called her other identity making the other females, squint in jealousy.
"I don't accept to be your maid" princess pingle who was sipping her tea spewed it out all of a sudden, coughing, a smirk appeared on Ming Yue's lips, she guessed right, they thought she would have no choice but to accept.
Princes Pingle beat her chest sooting it as her servant girl patted her on the back and poured her a cup of water.
"What are you saying, little Yue?" Pingle asked in a soft and worried tone, before she continued, "lady in waiting is not been treated as a maid but it will also give you the chance to marry the crown prince" she said as if it was the best plan, Ming Yue scoffed internally, this era is all about plotting.