hello, everyone. This is my second book. It was chinese ancient love story. I want to say to other authors. If my book is accidentally same with you, it was coincidence. I didn't copy. I just write down when something on my mind.
Story Brief
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Third person's pov "Wake up,sleepy head. It's morning"Xaoi Xin pull away the blanket from certain beauty.
"Xin'er, give me back my blanket. I still want to sleep"
"No. Did you forget that you told me to wake early?"
"About what?"
"To tell emperor, empress dowager and Princess Xu about Prince Li Jun and Princess Huiling's wedding."
When Xaoi Xin mentioned, her eyes wide open and get up immediately.
"Then help me to dress"Meiying tried to grab her clothes but stopped by Xaoi Xin.
"First,take a bath first. You are smelly. I already prepared one for you"Xaoi xin said. Meiying immediately head to take bath. Few moments later,she already finished and Xaoi Xin help her to dress.
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"Wait"Meiying said and put the hairpin Ye Hwa give to her on her head. "Perfect. Now let's head to Huiling's place. We need to prepare Huiling too"Meiying said and dragged her. "No,wait. You head to Emperor, Empress dowager and Sister Xu and tell them to meet us in royal garden and it was an important matter."Meiying said and headed to Huiling by leaving Xaoi Xin alone. Meiying was greeted by Ruolan and ordered her to prepare a bath. "Huiling,wake up. We are meeting Ye Hwa, queen mother and Sister Xu today. Let's prepare."Meiying pushed her into the bath and messed around her closet. She told Ruolan to tell everyone to wait at royal garden. She waited for few minutes and Huiling came out. She helped her to dress with Ruolan.
