Nanny Zhou came to her senses, half her body was already cold.
"Why are you calling me?" Nanny Zhou's voice trembled slightly.
"Nanny, the Empress has already left," the palace maid said.
Nanny Zhou turned around, the Empress had already gone far.
Princess Shouning was near death, and the Empress could not concern herself with anything else.
Nanny Zhou quickly lifted her foot to follow.
Meanwhile Princess Shuning instructed the palace maid to fetch a dress she hadn't worn yet.
The maid quickly went and returned.
She brought not only Princess Shuning's dress but also her own, for Xingxing.
The princess's dress was different from those of the typical noble ladies, looking exceptionally noble.
Xingxing was very fond of it.
She had to work harder to urge her mistress to have the Emperor name her a princess; the dress was so beautiful.
Princess Shuning laughed and said, "This dress fits you as if tailored for you; if Father names you princess, we will be sisters."
