C727 Dreaming of the Great Zhao

"Your Highness, it's time for breakfast."

Feng Changge opened her eyes and glanced around. She found herself in a lavish bedroom, adorned with soft pink and blue drapes. A maid dressed in blue placed a tray of food on the table, then gently approached the bed, drawing back the curtains to softly pat the person curled up under the covers.

"Princess?" Feng Changge was bewildered