When Qianrenyue approached, there were already many palace maids cleaning the table. A woman in a crimson purple palace dress was sitting in the middle of the room. Her head was covered with gold and jade, which made her very elegant. Looking at the woman in front of me, Qianrenyue silently complained that it was still a beautiful mother, but asked himself, who is the beautiful mother? But this idea was instantly forgotten when the woman in the center spoke.
"Now that you are back, learn the rules of the palace with Mammy, and don't bring your old rustic spirit into the palace." The woman at the head frowned when she saw Qian Renyue's unchanged palace clothes, her hair, and so on