She observed for a while and finally decided to explore it herself. Unexpectedly, a group of beautiful women dressed in red clothes rushed out of a small corner door in the distance, and before she could react, they had already jumped past her like lightning, rushing into the hall.

As for the maidservants waiting to serve her, they began to shout and look after her.

That's the princesses of Carefree Palace?

After a moment of silence, she was even more determined to go to the Cold Palace.

She turned around and was about to walk out from the corner of the gate. Just as she took a step forward, she heard a 'plop' sound as she fell to the ground.

It turned out that her belt had loosened just now, and her twin-layered skirt had fallen off. She had accidentally stepped on it.

This sudden change finally called back the little girl's soul, who was beside her. She quickly bent down and tried to help her second young miss up, but she had already tried to get up on her own.

She was not used to being served.

Halfway there, a slender and pretty hand extended to her, and a voice as gentle as water rang beside her ear, like a dragonfly touching the water.

"Are you all right?"

Her lover looked up. This time, she was not shocked.

The face that entered his eyes wasn't as beautiful as He Lan Xue, but it was extremely delicate and pretty … Very comfortable. Very comfortable.

Her heart moved, as if she was being pressed by something. That kind of warm feeling, like drinking hot tea in winter, slowly crept over.

Her face was a little red. She ignored the mud on her palm and unceremoniously climbed onto her beautiful hand.

The man smiled and held her tight, pulling her up.

When she stood up, she still did not let go. She only looked at the incoming person.

For no reason at all, she thought of the Golden Division.

In school, when the teacher explained what it meant to be a golden split point, he would simply say: It's the kind of split that looks very comfortable, perfect, and there's nothing to be picky about.

She had always thought her teacher's explanation was too abstract. But now, she believed it.

There was really a golden combination in the world. At least, the man in front of him was truly, flawlessly — even if he wasn't that handsome, he was, in short, flawless.

That person smiled like a spring breeze, not in a hurry to withdraw his hand.

"Pei Ruochen!" However, He Lan Xue's drunken voice came from inside. The man's gaze skipped over her as he looked inside.

"What are you doing here on This King's wedding day?" He Lan Xue who was inside, slammed the table and shouted, "What, aren't you in a hurry to see a beauty?"

The man, Pei Ruochen smiled back and finally withdrew her hand and asked, "Is this the new bride?"

"Wrong!" He Lan Xue said depressingly, "It's the bride's sister. Hey, I said, why aren't you finding someone to bring the new princess in? She's standing there and scaring my distinguished guest."

"Prince, you don't have to say it like that. Although this wangfei doesn't have the appearance of a prodigal princess, she's round and cute, and also has the same style." Someone comforted him.

He Lan Xue pursed her lips, looking like a disgraceful playboy. "This King will never appreciate such a style. If Brother Liu is interested, I'll lend it to you."

"How can that be? I haven't returned the Wu Princess that I borrowed from the Prince last time."

"What's wrong with that? It's fine even if she isn't. She's just a woman." He Lan Xue's lips curved into a smile. Her snowy face made all the other consorts in the hall lose their luster.

The others looked at him dumbly and couldn't help but think, "No wonder I look so freakish, what kind of beauty can enter your eyes?"