The princess was ordained by Heaven.

Zheng Jin: "Shut up!"

People tend to become sentimental after drinking alcohol; they really shouldn't drink.

Nie Zhao laughed loudly, no longer daring to provoke her.

After the initial joy of reunion subsided, Zheng Jin asked him, "What are you doing here?"

"As I told you, my father thought I was naughty and disobedient, so he sent me to my master and mistress to temper my temperament. In fact, my father is the commander of the Palace Guard."

"Temper your patience? You've been trying to toughen yourself up for so many years, how come you haven't improved at all?"

Nie Zhao showed no embarrassment and instead asked, "I just found out that you are the real princess of the royal family. How are you doing in the palace?"

A smile appeared on Zheng Jin's face, as soft as the wind blowing through her hair: "Very good."

Nie Zhao laughed even more happily than her: "That's good, from now on we, the senior and junior brothers and sisters, can be together for a long time again!"

"What senior and junior brothers and sisters? I'm your grandpa."

What's so great about being a big shot? You're easily mistaken for someone else. After all, many people use "your grandpa" as an insult.

Zheng Jin: ...

Why was Zheng Xun there?

She looked around but couldn't find Zheng Xun, and was a little confused.

Nie Zhao asked in shock, "This is..."

Zheng Jin covered his mouth and whispered, "Listen to me..."

After finally explaining Zheng Xun's situation to him, a look of fear and grievance appeared on his face.

Zheng Jin asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Your sister is only ten years old.

"Yes."

"I've practiced martial arts for over ten years, and I still can't find any trace of a little girl?"

Zheng Jin: ...

This person hasn't changed at all over the years. He's never been one to admit defeat since he was a child, and every time he lost a fight, he would come to her crying.

"Are you out of your mind? Do you think my sister is the same as you?"

Nie Zhao's brows relaxed: "That's true, maybe your sister is a reincarnated immortal. What am I comparing myself to her for?"

What are those two talking about? Why are they so quiet?

Zheng Xun was curious and wanted to open the gossip system, but he didn't want to pry into other people's privacy.

However, the two of them look so good together!

Nie Zhao's ear tips turned a light red.

Zheng Jin looked at him with a smile, her eyes filled with teasing.

[A young general and a beautiful young lady; if he hadn't died, my second sister's marriage wouldn't have been so difficult.]

Three years later, the brilliant star fell suddenly before he could even shine. Later, the second sister went through three marriages in seven years, and from beginning to end, she was always looking for his shadow in other people.

After her kingdom fell, she was abducted by the seventh prince of the Brown Kingdom. Before she died in despair, she always clutched the red plum blossom he had given her.

But the plum blossoms have faded, leaving only a withered branch, just like her young lover, who died on that snowy winter day.

Zheng Jin's expression gradually turned serious.

How could Nie Zhao die? Such a vibrant young man, he hadn't even fought on the battlefield yet, how could he die?

"Ajin..."

"What did you call me?"

"Uncle Jin! Your sister..." He nodded his head and asked as tactfully as possible, "Is there something wrong with her?"

“Nie Zhao, that’s not wishful thinking. Yuan Jia can really see the future and he can really know what’s going on in the world.”

She told him, and Nie Zhao believed her: "Oh? That's amazing. So Ah Jin really likes me that much?"

Zheng Jin did not answer, because she didn't understand either.

After a while, she said, "You wish! I'm a princess, how could I possibly hang myself on one tree?"

Nie Zhao teased her, "So that's your sister talking nonsense?"

Zheng Jin looked at him: "Is it possible that I got married because I truly love the other person?"

Nie Zhao's clear eyes seemed to burn with intense heat, making Zheng Jin look away.

He turned around, reached out and plucked a leaf: "Don't worry, Ah Jin, I won't die, and you won't end up like that."

Even knowing the future would be bleak, Nie Zhao never gave up.

If God gives them the opportunity to foresee the future, then he will try his best to change it. Even if he is destined to be unable to escape the predetermined outcome, he will still make sure Ah Jin is settled.

At this age, the teenagers' feelings are still naive and shallow, but there's nothing wrong with that. They will grow up eventually, and the tender buds will eventually grow into towering trees.

Nie Zhao suddenly remembered something and asked worriedly, "But, won't such extraordinary abilities really harm your sister?"

Zheng Jin looked at his profile, her gaze gentle: "No."

Look, this is her junior brother, so sincere and kind. She suddenly realized that it wasn't impossible for her to like him as Zheng Xun saw in the future.

Nie Zhao's gaze was somewhat unfocused.

He could feel her watching him, but for some reason, he was a little afraid to look at her.

Zheng Xun chuckled and withdrew his protruding head.

Zheng Shi, who was squatting in the tree nearby, asked, "Zheng Jiu, what is the princess doing?"

"She's watching the show."

"But why climb onto the roof to watch the fun? Hanging upside down on the eaves with only your head showing is really scary."

Zheng Jiu: "Perhaps the princess would like it."

"Hehe, I like it too."

Zheng Jiu didn't say it, but she actually liked it too.

……

Zheng Xun returned to Taiping Palace in a cheerful mood, only to find that the dancers in the main hall had been replaced by a group of men.

She returned to her seat, and Zheng Jiao immediately came over: "You're finally back."

"Mmm." Zheng Xun responded perfunctorily, and frowned when he saw the pale face of the Sixth Prince opposite him.

Zheng Jiao smiled and pointed to a man, sharing with her, "Do you see that person?"

Zheng Xun followed her gaze, and his expression instantly became extremely interesting.

She swallowed hard, her expression hard to describe, and said solemnly, "What an ugly person."

She's not the kind of mean person who insults others upon first meeting, unless she's insulting someone who isn't human.

Yes, Zheng Jiao is referring to her ill-fated relationship with Han Lingfeng.

Zheng Jiao solemnly agreed: "I think so too."

How is he still alive?

Zheng Jiao: ...

good question.

"The Kang Le Marquis's mansion has declined. They didn't even send an invitation to the Kang Le Marquis's mansion for this year's Autumn Festival. I don't know why he came."

Zheng Xun couldn't help but become somewhat wary.

[Huh? How does older sister know Han Lingfeng? Why are you bringing him up?]

Zheng Jiao was helpless; she really wasn't that shameless.

Knowing exactly what kind of person he was, how could she possibly be interested in him!

Zheng Xun browsed through the system.

【Huh? The Fifth Prince brought this in?】

Why does he bring all sorts of dirty and smelly things into the palace?

[Damn it! That brat actually spoke ill of me and my eldest sister in front of my second sister!]

She turned on the live stream with a "click".

I want to see what he's going to do!

The moment the live stream started, it instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

A commotion broke out in the main hall, which subsided after a quarter of an hour.

Inside the light screen, Zheng Jin and the Fifth Prince stood facing each other.

"But Zheng Jiao isn't of royal blood at all. Are you really willing to be subservient to her?"

Zheng Jin asked calmly, "What do you want to say?"

"Zheng Jiao is nothing but a wild girl who came from who-knows-where..."