C42 Chestnut

"Sister, how is my courtyard?" Princess Mingxia had already gotten off the palanquin, and ran over and pulled Zheng Qingluo's hand with her uninjured hand. Zheng Qingluo quickly nodded her head and said, "Very good, very beautiful."

Zheng Qingluo wasn't just saying nice words. The yard was really meticulously tidied up. The walls were covered with vines, some blooming while others not blooming