Your Highness, Your Highness, Did Not Break Out of His Shell Today.

She is an egg. An egg that has been lying there for a thousand years. The direct granddaughter of Emperor Zhenwu, the bloodline of the ancient mythical beast Xuanwu, the hope that the turtle clan devotes its entire clan to guarding - these are all labels given to her by others. She has only one label: lazy. Too lazy to come out of the world, too lazy to break out of the shell, too lazy to pay attention to the disturbances from the outside world. Until that day, a little fat man broke her into pieces because of his weak hands. "His Royal Highness is awake!" "His Royal Highness has finally broken out of his shell!" "Your Highness, we are waiting to welcome you——" She lay down in the broken eggshell, looked at the crowd of people kneeling in front of her, and slowly retracted her head into the shell. ... Can you please leave her alone? Later she discovered that there was no such thing as "quietness" in this world. She had to eat - so the little fat boy Yuening became her exclusive errand boy, bringing all kinds of food from the dining room every day. She had to bask in the sun - so the warmest corner of the ancestral temple hall became her exclusive territory. She has to grow up - although she doesn't really want to grow up, everyone is looking at her eagerly, waiting for her to grow up as soon as possible and restore the glory of the Gods. "Your Highness, it's time for you to practice." "Your Majesty, it's time for you to measure good or bad luck." "Your Highness, you should——" She lay in the warm jade nest, slowly munching on the spiritual fruit cake, thinking: Your Highness, Your Highness, is really tired. But what she doesn't know is that bigger storms are still to come, but that's for the future. Now wait until I finish eating this cake...