C1172 You Are Not the Daughter of the Prince

Princess Changgrong came running over.

When he arrived in front of Xia Ying, she still hadn't put on her outer robes!

"The maidservant also followed behind, holding a comb and hairpin." Princess, please slow down. Your hair hasn't been combed properly! "

But how could Princess Changgrong care so much?

"She hurried over to Xia Ying with a trace of excitement still lingering on her face