Chapter 1: The Little Princess of the Founding Emperor As June approached, the sun blazed like fire. In Xianfu Palace, the little princess finally woke up after a full hour-long nap. Qingyang rubbed her eyes. When she lowered her hands, she saw the carved railing of the canopy bed across from her, made of intricately hollowed-out woode...
Chapter 1: The Little Princess of the Founding Emperor As June approached, the sun blazed like fire. In Xianfu Palace, the little princess finally woke up after a full hour-long nap. Qingyang rubbed her eyes. When she lowered her hands, she saw the carved railing of the canopy bed across from her, made of intricately hollowed-out wooden panels shaped like flowering crabapples. This wasn’t the bed in her own room. Following the carved flowers with her gaze, Qingyang suddenly remembered, after lunch, she had clung to her mother and refused to let go, so her mother carried her to her own bed and coaxed her to sleep. Her mother’s voice had been soft and gentle, her hand gently patting her shoulder, and her embrace carried a light fragrance Qingyang loved… Where was Mother? Qingyang rolled over
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