Good pregnancy, quick to wear: the soft heroine is pampered by the group in the plane

No one knew what had happened, but the news that came back saying Cuihua was the Princess of Wan Chao stunned everyone. After all, Cuihua had grown up in their eyes, so how could she be a princess?

In response, Cuihua's parents had a series of quarrels. Both of them felt that they had done nothing wrong and that the other party was the one who started the trouble first.

But when they sat down and thought about it, they found a lot of clues.

"That's not right," Cuihua's mother frowned, "If our Cuihua was really a princess, wouldn't she have been taken back long ago?"

"He has waited until now to come and see the princess. Either he is a liar, or..." Cuihua's father smoked his pipe and kept thinking in the smoke.

"The princess is someone else!"

The two of them exclaimed at the same time.

*

Su Zhiruan and Ji Xiaoyuan are getting married soon, and she also needs to go to the street to buy some things. Ji Xiaoyuan wanted to accompany her, but Su Zhiruan did not agree. She just came out to buy some cloth, candlesticks, red paper and the like, and there was no need for him to show up.

While she was shopping, a voice came from behind her.

"Su Zhiruan."

The voice was familiar, with a hint of coldness.

Su Zhiruan knew who it was without turning around.

She called her real name. After Su Zhiruan came to the village, she only told others that her name was Ruanruan.

"Princess Jialan." The man spoke again.

Seeing that she already knew it was him, Su Zhiruan turned around leisurely.

What caught my eye was Cuihua, who had undergone a complete transformation.

Now, her hair is covered with pearls and jade, and she is dressed in luxurious silk and satin. She has powder on her face and lip balm on. She looks completely different from the original pure and beautiful Cuihua.

Many people around were looking in her direction, and there were two constables following Cuihua. It went without saying that they were there to protect her.

"Your Highness is looking for me," Su Zhiruan pretended to be confused, and she bowed, "Meet Your Highness."

"Let's find a place to talk?" Cuihua looked at her with a neutral gaze, without any emotion, but no hostility either.

Who?

The boss’ wife?

A princess in marriage?

Princess Jialan of the Wanchaolai Dynasty is the wife of their Dong family? ?

The waiter was dumbfounded.