"Lord Zhu, Lord Zhu?"
From inside the soft sedan chair, the Princess called him several times.
Zhu Dongfeng snapped back to reality: "Your Highness."
"What is Lord Zhu looking at?" The Princess sat gracefully inside, her features blurred by a veil of silk, her voice delicate and charming.
Zhu Dongfeng replied: "Nothing."
He thought the young girl just now looked familiar...
But couldn't recall where he had seen her.
Though he only caught half her face, Zhu Dongfeng felt she was in no way inferior to Her Highness the Princess. A person like that, if he'd met her, he shouldn't have forgotten...
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[Main Task: Please sculpt a golden body for the Qingquan Temple's Buddha statue within one month.]
Chuzheng: "???"
Are you nuts!
Why on earth do I have to sculpt a golden body?
Can't it just lie there quietly?
[Missy, I don't have any issues.] The King's Account insisted it was perfectly fine, clearly the one with issues is Missy.
