Rebirth of Her Royal Highness the Princess

After sitting in Jingxiu Palace for a while, they were ready to go back home. On the way out of the palace, they met a man wearing Jingxiu's gorgeous clothes. When they got closer, they found that it was her beloved eldest brother, who was born to the current queen. There were many powerful people in the harem, including Concubine Xi, Concubine Xian, Concubine Shu and Concubine Qi. Concubine Xi had two sons, the second prince and the fourth prince; Concubine Xian had a son and a daughter, her son was the fifth prince, and her daughter was named Hua Xiulan; although Concubine Shu had only one son, her third prince was weak and sick since childhood and rarely appeared in public. As for Concubine Qi, she had never given birth to an heir.

"Brother, where are you going?" Hua Xiulan walked quickly to him and bowed slightly. Her movements were elegant and graceful, yet she still followed the royal etiquette. She raised her head, her eyes were clear as water, and she stared at the handsome and majestic man in front of her quietly. The sunlight shone on her, as if she was covered with a layer of golden gauze, making her look even more beautiful. The breeze gently brushed her hair, which fluttered gently, like a fairy descending to the earth.

"Imperial sister, I am waiting for you here. Can we talk alone?" The eldest prince looked at Jun Moli in the distance. "Of course, eldest brother." Hua Xiulan smiled and nodded, and followed the eldest prince to a secluded corner.

"Royal sister, have you seen any new and interesting things recently?" the eldest prince asked gently.

"Well... there are some, but they are all little things that girls like." Hua Xiulan smiled shyly.

"I want to give a girl a gift to express my affection, but I don't know what is suitable. Can my sister give me some advice?" The eldest prince looked at Hua Xiulan sincerely.

Hua Xiulan's heart moved, and a blush appeared on her face. She whispered: "If you want to give it to someone you like, you might as well choose a personal item, such as a sachet or handkerchief, so that the other person can feel your care at all times."

After hearing this, the eldest prince nodded thoughtfully, "Thank you for your advice, my sister."

At this moment, a shout came from a distance: "Princess——"

Hua Xiulan looked back and saw Jun Moli coming towards her. She saluted the eldest prince and turned to greet Jun Moli.

Hua Xiulan thought, could it be that the eldest brother has a lover? But he is the legitimate son and the eldest son, and it is very likely that he will inherit the throne and be made the crown prince. It's a pity that he can't choose his lover as his concubine.

Hua Xiulan stared at Jun Moli deeply, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes. After the two looked at each other for a moment, she sat silently in the carriage without saying a word.

Hua Xiulan thought to herself, "When will I be able to truly grasp Jun Moli's cold and distant heart?" She knew that Jun Moli had deep hatred for the past in his heart, but he could never let it go. This made Hua Xiulan feel distressed and helpless.

Sitting in the bumpy carriage, Hua Xiulan was full of thoughts. She still firmly believed that the power of love could resolve all hatred.

She secretly told herself that no matter how rough and difficult the road ahead was, she was willing to stay by Jun Moli's side and use her sincerity to influence and warm him. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, she would never give up.

As the carriage went further and further away, Hua Xiulan clenched her fists tightly, determined to find a way to resolve Jun Mo's rift...

Breaking the silence, she said to Jun Moli with a serious face: "Can you come to my room tonight? Well, it's not to consummate the marriage, but I'm afraid that people in your house will gossip, and I also need to set rules for your house."

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