My name is Liu Ruyan. I have been Princess Jing for ten years, and I have also been "ill" for ten years conscientiously. She was so sick that the whole capital knew that Princess Jing was like smoke, a glazed beauty who would fall down when the wind blew and couldn't breathe even if she spoke a few words. Feedback from the palace? Stewardship? Palace banquet and entertainment? Sorry, the wind is so strong that I can't hear clearly. My princess has a headache again and needs to lie down and rest immediately.
