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Chapter 414 It's my honor for the daughter of the Su family to comb my hair

That night, too many people in the imperial capital would be destined to be sleepless, but the King Jin Mansion was unprecedentedly peaceful.

Although I had been struggling for a middle of the night and when I returned to the palace, it did not prevent Jiuqing from taking a shower and changing clothes and having a good sleep.

In special times, three hours of sleep are almost enough to nourish your spirits.

At dawn, Jiuqing stood up and Zi Mo brought in a basin of clear water. Su Tong, who had been as quiet as a perverse cat these days, also walked in slowly behind Zi Mo.

"Your Highness Ninth Princess." She whispered in a low voice, begging in her tender voice, "I'll serve the princess, okay?"

Jiuqing glanced at her and chuckled gently: "You are the daughter of the Su family, not my maid."

"What's the use of a legitimate daughter? My father is not as good as a legitimate daughter to me, a legitimate daughter." Su Tong curled her lips, relaxed a little because of Jiuqing's attitude, and she no longer spoke nervously. "I feel that I am a redundant person in the Su family."

Speaking of this, she raised her head, frowned, and her tone suddenly became lonely: "If your princess is angry about my offense that day, why not kill me now? Don't implicate the Su family, okay? My father really doesn't know about this..."

"Your father is not as good as a concubine's daughter to you, the legitimate daughter. Why are you still protecting him?" Jiuqing curled his lips lightly, "Don't we take this opportunity to teach him a lesson?"

Upon hearing this, Su Tong shook her head quickly: "Assassination of the princess is a serious crime to kill the nine clans. I cannot ignore the entire Su family just because I am angry with my father. I am still young and work for each person. Besides, I really don't know that day... I don't know the identity of His Royal Highness of the princess..."

The more I spoke, the more I whispered. At this point, the sound was as low as a mosquito.

Jiuqing sat in front of the dressing table. Zimo picked up the comb and was about to comb her hair. Su Tong stood aside and begged: "Sister Zimo, I can comb my hair too, I will give the beauty sister... Oh no, I will comb my hair for His Royal Highness the Princess, okay? Give me a chance, please..."

Zi Mo's mouth twitched violently, and he looked at her speechlessly, and after a while, he said, "Aren't you a legitimate daughter of the Su family? Isn't this appropriate to speak?"

The daughter of Su Xiang's family is of great status. She said "you" to a maid, and she begged in a low voice, taking the initiative to be a maid for the princess. If Su Xiang knew about this, she would probably be angry to death.

"Zi Mo, give her the comb." Jiu Qing smiled faintly, "It is my honor to let the Su family's legitimate daughter comb my hair."

"Yes, Miss." Zi Mo handed Su Tong the green sandalwood comb in his hand, "Do you do it?"

"I will do it, Sister Zimo, don't worry." Su Tong nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, "I will definitely comb a beautiful bun for His Royal Highness the Princess."

"Don't call your princess, just call me sister." Jiuqing looked at the mirror, the childish little face beside him, and the scene of the Su family falling into the overturned world flashed through his mind, and a sharp stinging pain appeared in his heart.

There was no end to the nest after it was destroyed. Although she didn't know the girl's final fate, her brother died to protect the Southern tribe.
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