"No. Miss Jin, please do not misunderstand us. The king sent us here to invite you back to work."
They told her the purpose.
Jing Xi thought she'd misheard it. "How could that be possible? Is this a mistake? How could the king be asking for me?"
Jing Xi wondered if the king was trying to arrest and kill her.
"It was indeed His Majesty who sent us here for you. The reason for inviting Miss Jin back to work is mainly because of His Highness. He needs you."
"…"
Jing Xi finally realized why. It was for the sake of the little prince that the king had to send for her.
But she felt much better selling kites together with Niuniu now, and would rather not go back to the palace.
It made her shudder even to think of the king's frozen poker face and his biting look.
That was too depressing for her.
Furthermore, the woman called Yao Zheng had deliberately framed her.
Never mind. She would rather stay here and sell kites.