Peony Garden.
Princess Nanzhang sat in front of the dressing table, while Mrs. Zhao helped her comb her hair into a bun.
The maid held the copper mirror beside her to help her see.
Princess Nanzhang touched her perfectly groomed sideburns, a satisfied smile appearing at the corners of her lips.
Outside, a young maid rushed in.
She happened to bump into a maid carrying a tray of tea.
"Ouch!" the maid exclaimed.
Princess Nanzhang's expression turned cold.
Mrs. Zhao scolded, "Clumsy!"
The young maid hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Princess, something bad has happened!"
Princess Nanzhang's face showed displeasure.
Already shadowed by ill luck so early in the morning.
"What happened?" Mrs. Zhao asked.
