When he returned to his bedroom, Qiu Shui had already laid out lunch.
When I saw Yanran coming back in a sedan chair personally escorted by Lord Feiyue, I was pleasantly surprised.
Lord Feiyue is a popular person around His Highness. Everyone in the house wants to curry favor with him, but he has always been arrogant.
These two days have been particularly good to the Crown Princess.
Is the Crown Princess about to be transferred?
Thinking of this, Qiu Shui greeted him with a smile.
Yanran got off the sedan with a faint smile on her face.
"Thank you, Lord Feiyue!"
His attitude was as kind and reserved as ever.
She doesn't have a special attitude towards Fei Yue because of his special status in the prince's house.
However, Feiyue doesn't care either.
He nodded and said: "Princess, I'll go back first!"
Yanran nodded slightly and stepped up to enter the house.
"Princess," Feiyue thought of something again.
"What's up?"
Feiyue hesitated for a moment and then said slowly: "His Royal Highness ordered that the portraits of the ten girls be handed over to the Crown Princess for viewing in the afternoon."
When she said this, Feiyue looked at her face nervously.
Worried that these words would drive her crazy again.
Now, he was a little worried about the moody temperament of the prince and princess.
Unexpectedly, Yanran smiled slightly and rubbed her temples with her fingers.
The thin lips covered with a layer of moist luster curled up slightly, and the big watery eyes blinked slightly.
The long, fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly.
The smile is sweet and pure.
"Since His Highness trusts me so much, I will definitely not let His Highness down."
There was no trace of resentment in his tone, and there was a hint of gentleness in his crisp voice.
It seems that she is the most virtuous and generous wife in the world, no matter what her husband does.
Even if he does whatever he wants, she will never stop him, but will stand firmly on his side.