Wow!
Qin Zi turned his head to look.
He saw a noble girl in a snow-white palace dress gracefully walking towards him, surrounded by a crowd like stars around the moon.
"Princess Huan Die?"
Qin Zi asked coldly.
The saying goes to look at the owner's face when hitting a dog; he had just hit someone's cat, so naturally, they stood on opposing sides, hence he wasn't in a good mood.
However, the girl paused for a moment, then covered her mouth and laughed, "I think you might have mistaken me."
"Gah?!"
Qin Zi's air of aloofness and seriousness instantly evaporated, his face stiffened, revealing the word "awkward" in big letters.
"Then may I ask who you are..."
Qin Zi coughed and then asked a bit embarrassed.
"My name is Jing Hong."
The girl said with a smile.
"Princess Jinghong!"
Qin Zi was slightly surprised.
He had previously inquired about the important figures in the Holy Institute, and this Princess Jinghong was the sole daughter of King Honghu.
What surprised him was.
