The cruel little princess

After saying that, Zhang Yuyan slowly walked to the desk, where exquisite study items were placed.

She casually picked up a piece of exquisite embroidered post. The post was soft in texture and embroidered with delicate patterns. It was obvious that it was carefully made.

She picked up the brush, dipped the tip of the brush into the ink in the inkstone, and the rich ink gathered at the tip of the brush.

Feicui immediately stepped forward to grind the ink skillfully. Her movements were orderly, and the ink slowly swirled in the inkstone, emitting a faint fragrance of ink.

Zhang Yuyan finished the calligraphy in one stroke, leaving lines of beautiful handwriting on the post.

After she finished writing, she casually blew on the wet ink and handed it to Feicui.

"Go! Go and personally deliver this invitation to the post station, saying that this invitation invites Princess Fukang to come and enjoy the flowers tomorrow.

Remember, you must hand it over to the princess personally without any mistakes." Zhang Yuyan's eyes became sharp as she stared at Feicui with a serious tone.

Feicui took the invitation respectfully with both hands, bowed, and then quickly left.

She knew the importance of this mission and did not dare to slack off at all, so she hurried towards the stable.

The cold wind lifted the corners of her clothes, but could not stop her from moving forward.

In the post station, Princess Fukang leaned lazily on a carved pearwood chair, holding the exquisite post in her hand, with a look of scrutiny and doubt in her eyes.

Her slender fingers gently turned the pages of the post, and the fine paper made a slight rustling sound in her hands.

"Princess Rui?" She frowned slightly, her red lips parted as she murmured to herself, "This princess and this Princess Rui have no connection at all, never had any dealings with each other! Why would she suddenly send me an invitation to enjoy the flowers?"

There was obvious suspicion in her tone and a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

She slammed the post down on the table with a loud "bang" sound, and the teacups on the table trembled slightly.

"Hmph! In my opinion, this is definitely not a good banquet!" Princess Fukang frowned, anger burning in her eyes, as if she had seen through the conspiracy hidden behind this post.

Cui Liu was carefully dyeing Princess Fukang's nails with Impatiens balsamina. She held the princess's hand attentively, her movements gentle and delicate.

Hearing the princess' words, she raised her eyes slightly and softly agreed, "Since Princess doesn't think it's interesting, then just reject it! Princess Rui's thoughts are truly unpredictable. Princess, there's no need to risk your life for such an unclear post."

Princess Fukang did not respond to Cui Liu's words. She thought about it carefully again, and her eyes became deep, as if she was weighing the pros and cons.

After a moment, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident and somewhat stubborn smile, "No need! Send someone to reply and tell them that this princess will attend the banquet on time at noon tomorrow!" Her voice was crisp and firm, leaving no room for doubt.

As she spoke, she raised her slender hands. In the candlelight, her freshly dyed pink and lustrous nails looked like blooming flowers, so beautiful that they were dripping with beauty.

She looked at her nails with satisfaction and wiggled her fingers slightly, seeming to be very pleased with the beautiful decoration.

"Who cares what kind of monster she is! You'll know when I go there tomorrow! Send someone to report back!" She instructed Cui Liu again, with fearlessness in her eyes.

"Yes!" Cui Liu bowed respectfully and then slowly withdrew. Her steps were light, so as not to disturb the princess. After she left the room, she quickened her pace to arrange her reply.

"Haha! How interesting it is to pass a letter to this princess at this time!"

Princess Fukang curled her lips into a mocking smile, a cold glint flashing in her eyes, "I just had a verbal dispute with Princess Jin, Shen Youyou, and then Princess Rui sent someone to deliver a letter...

I have to say! This Princess Rui is really interesting! "She narrowed her eyes slightly, like a cheetah ready to pounce, ready to meet the upcoming challenge.

Princess Fukang said this while directing other maids to remove her makeup.

The maids busied themselves quietly, bringing basins of water and toiletries.

Princess Fukang closed her eyes and let the maids serve her, but her mind was still thinking about the matter of Princess Rui delivering the invitation. She knew that under this calm appearance, a storm might be brewing quietly.

It was still dark outside, with only a faint glimmer of light cast across the sky, when Princess Fukang's personal maid Cui Liu quietly got up.

She knew very well that her princess had to attend a banquet at Prince Rui's Palace today, and there could be no room for any mistakes, so she began to carefully prepare the clothes and jewelry that the princess would need to match.

Those gorgeous clothes still sparkled brightly in the dim light, and there were a wide variety of exquisite jewelry, and every gem seemed to be telling of nobility and luxury.

When Princess Fukang slowly woke up, Cuiliu, like a light and careful butterfly, began to help her wash and dress in an orderly manner.

The warm towel gently brushed across the princess's face, and every movement was full of piety, as if she was wiping a rare treasure in the world.

After washing your face, you can get dressed.

Cui Liu carefully dressed the princess in the gorgeous dress, smoothing out every wrinkle and tying every ribbon just right.

Dressing up is a more delicate job. Cui Liu uses her deft hands to comb the princess's hair into a complicated and exquisite bun, inserting gorgeous hairpins into her hair. Every step shows solemnity and elegance.

Princess Fukang sat quietly in front of the dim bronze mirror, looking at the beautiful face in the mirror, but her thoughts gradually drifted away, and she rarely thought of her mother.

Her eyes became a little blurry, as if she had passed through this narrow space and returned to her distant hometown.

"Cui Liu, today is the twenty-sixth day of the lunar year. It's almost the end of the year. Normally at this time, my mother would have prepared a talisman for me."

Princess Fukang's voice was choked and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Now I am in the Golden Dragon Kingdom, thousands of miles away from my mother..."

Every word seemed to carry endless longing and melancholy, echoing in this silent room.

Princess Fukang paused, her eyes filled with worry and uneasiness, "Will my mother forget me..."

Her tone was unusually cautious, and her expression seemed dazed and sad, like a child who had lost her way, wandering alone in this strange world.

"Forget it! Why think about these things!" Princess Fukang suddenly came to her senses, as if she wanted to shake off the sorrow lingering in her heart.

"Since I'm a princess, I have a thousand households, so I should shoulder my responsibilities..." A trace of determination flashed in her eyes, but in a blink of an eye, the sadness reappeared, "But, now I'm living under someone else's roof, and I can't even get the person I love..." As she spoke, tears burst out of her eyes and slid down her pretty cheeks.

Princess Fukang wiped the tears from her face, as if she wanted to hide all her vulnerability.

She took a deep breath and returned to her previous spoiled self, with the flame of pride rekindled in her eyes.

"Let's go! Follow this princess to the banquet at Prince Rui's Palace!"

She held her head high with pride, her posture like a victorious peacock, gorgeous and noble.

She left the post station with Cui Liu and a group of maids, servants and guards.

The team was huge and powerful. The princess walked in the front, taking every step firmly and powerfully, as if she wanted to let the world know of her existence. She was heading towards Prince Rui's Palace, and her momentum seemed to conquer the whole world.

Princess Fukang was respectfully led into Prince Rui's Palace surrounded by people.

She looked up and saw a sea of ​​colorful flowers everywhere.

The flowers are colorful and gorgeous, as if a colorful painting is slowly unfolding before your eyes.

As the breeze blows, the flowers sway gently, emitting bursts of fragrance that linger at the tip of the nose, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Princess Fukang thought to herself, "This Princess Rui is such a delicate person!

It’s amazing that they can take so much pains to produce so many different varieties of flowers in this cold winter!

Look at the level of care, it's truly unique!"

She walked lightly in this dreamlike sea of ​​flowers, occasionally stretching out her slender fingers to gently touch the delicate and beautiful peonies, feeling the softness and delicacy of the petals;

Then lean forward slightly and smell the fragrant crabapple, letting the sweet aroma penetrate your heart;

I stopped again to appreciate the graceful peony carefully. The layers of petals were like a noble lady, showing her luxury.

On the other side, Zhang Yuyan looked at Princess Fukang with envy.

Her eyes revealed a hint of complex emotions, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.

Thinking back to last year when she was still unmarried, she was also so carefree and free!

At that time, she was carefree and could do whatever she wanted freely, just like a free bird soaring in the sky.

However, fate later tied her closely to her cousin, His Royal Highness Prince Rui.