Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

When the task is completed, the maid respectfully retires.

Angelina entered the room alone.

This room is very well decorated, even a little better than the room he used to live in.

The lattice window was not closed, it was half-open, and a cool night wind blew in from the half-open window.

Angelina clenched her fist to her lips and coughed a few times.

After retracting his hand, he subconsciously wanted to close the cloak on his body, but halfway up his fingertips, he was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that he didn't put on the cloak.

The other party's red cloak was placed in the original room by him.

During the day, find a chance to get it back.

Angelina thought.

He walked slowly to the window, raised his hand and closed the window.

When I was about to take a shower and go to bed, there was a knock on the door.

After a pause, Angelina went over to open the door.

Outside the door is a row of maids.

Each maid held a tray in her hand, and on the tray were beautiful and delicate dresses.

He coughed lightly, and his eyes fell lightly on the skirt in the tray, "These..."

The maid explained: "Princess, this is what the queen asked us to send."

Angelila seemed to have guessed it for a long time, and did not show too much surprise, but was slightly stunned.

After returning to his senses, he slowly took a step back and let the maid go in.

The maids hang their brand new dresses methodically in the huge wardrobe in the girl's bedroom.

After the clothes are delivered, they will be returned respectfully.

After everyone left, the environment became quiet again.

Angelina closed the door gently and looked back at the closed wardrobe.

Thinking of what the queen had done to him, Angelila blinked, and then coughed again.

He didn't rush to wash up, but sat on the big soft bed, recalling everything that happened today with a dull expression.

Thinking of being accidentally thrown on the bed during the day and holding his hand with the other party, Angelila's fair face flushed slightly.

I don't know if it's because of shyness or because of the cold and cough.

After walking for a long time, there was another knock on the door.

Angelila went to open the door in a slightly happy mood, and outside the door was the queen who had changed her clothes.

Feng Qian personally carried a tray with a bowl of steaming potion in it.

Anlirilla was stunned when she saw Feng Qian, and when she saw the medicine in the girl's hand, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Feng Qian stood at the door for a long time, not seeing any movement from the people in front of him.

The girl blinked her eyes suspiciously, "Anlirilla?"

This soft call made the man in front of him return to his senses.

The girl seemed at a loss, and awkwardly took the tray from the queen.

Feng Qian didn't expect that the other party would pick it up suddenly, and without checking for a while, the medicine was knocked over, and the hot concoction splashed on the girl's hands, and even her clothes were stained with a large amount of medicine stains.

After being scalded, Feng Qian took a small breath of cold air.

The person in front of her was very flustered, staring blankly at the back of the girl's white hand that was abnormally red due to the burn.

"sorry."

Anlirilla apologized in a low voice, staring intently at Feng Qian's scalded skin, pursing her beautiful lips uncomfortably.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

It was just a little painful when I was just scalded, but it's much better now.

Feng Qian comforted the girl who was very guilty and reproached in front of her, then bent down and picked up the broken ceramic bowl into the tray little by little.

Anlirilla saw the girl's movements, he squatted down gently, and the thin and cool fingertips gently clasped the girl's wrist.

Feng Qian raised her eyes suspiciously, so she met the girl's dark, ink-like eyes.

The other party said, "Come with me first."