The queen took a deep breath and did her best to put on a kind and genial expression: Not angry, not angry. She could not get angered to death by her own daughter-in-law!
"Crown Prince Consort, this queen really likes that jasper begonia blossom in your hair. This blossom is larger and more brightly-colored than the jasper begonia that this queen saw over at Her Majesty the Queen Dowager's."
"Oh." The young crown prince consort only then came to realize that Her Majesty the Queen was looking at that blossom in her hair.
Speaking of which, she was wearing this blossom because she had taken out a branch of jasper begonia from the paradise when she was washing up this morning.
Haitang fondled it admiringly, and she insisted on fiddling with it, pruning them into several flower accessories.
The young crown prince consort originally wasn't happy about wearing a flower on her head. She wasn't a plant, so what was the deal with wearing flowers.
