C5 Yun Wancang and Hua Xiangrong (3)

Her legs were in excruciating pain from her movements. With a low curse, if she were to find out which fearless man climbed onto her bed last night, she would definitely dismember his body into a million pieces! She had already given quite an unequal treatment between the pretty boy from last night and the Prince Xiao Yuehan, because in her mind, the Prince was only forty to fifty years old with a large beard.

So what if he is a beautiful man? How can he take advantage of someone when they are in danger … To use such a heavy hand on a weak girl like her …

Hua Xiangrong walked to the side of the mirror, wanting to see how miserable her body was right now. When she found a bronze mirror that was as tall as a person behind the peony screen, she suddenly widened her eyes in shock.

What kind of face was that?

Her long, round, black, and distinct eyes were filled with disbelief. Her long, perky eyelashes were so dazzling that they were not cute, and she naturally looked extremely comfortable. Many women would absolutely be unable to make her eyes look whole even if they entered the hospital. Her perky, cute nose was trembling with excitement, and her soft, red lips were slightly opened in astonishment.

This Hua Xiangrong was actually such a heavenly person!

Hua Xiangrong touched her face again as she found it hard to believe. Of course, when she reached out her hand to touch her body that was smooth to the point of inconceivable, she automatically ignored the terrifying bruises and purplish green.

"The clouds want to dress Hua Xiangrong …" "To think that she would be so beautiful …" She couldn't help murmuring to herself. Although her original face wasn't considered bad and could still be considered upper-middle class, the difference between the two of them was like the difference between clouds and mud.

But why had she transmigrated? She didn't have a car accident or pick up any ancient bracelet necklaces. She didn't encounter any lucky chances, so why did she cross over?

Did he teleport when he fell asleep? It didn't seem like a dream, because the pain in his leg was still there. Could it be that she had some grudge from her previous life? Or was there some sort of debt? Or could it be that the heavens wished to meet her and give her a journey across the border as a form of entertainment?

But … Why would a great beauty like her, who had been married into the palace for half a year, only send her first time out last night?

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick to burn, Hua Xiangrong was still standing in front of the mirror in a daze, until the bell and Zhu Er carried the water and walked in, and opened a small door at the back of the room.

At the side, there was a round bath constructed from white jade that was about five to six square meters in size. It was filled with warm water and there were Jasmine petals floating on the water.