Seeing that Feiyue finally took off the burden from her hands, she quickly said to Xijian Liying: "Your Highness, if you are ordered to do anything else, I will go out first!"
Xijian Liying responded lightly, and Feiyue ran out quickly like a rabbit and closed the door again.
Inside the door, Yanran no longer looked at him and had already laid out the quilt at a corner far away from his big bed.
There was no pillow or quilt. Her small body lay down on it, rolled up in the quilt, wrapping herself like a cute rice dumpling. She chose a relatively comfortable position and fell asleep just like that.
Xijian Liying watched with cold eyes. This woman's movements were as nimble as a rabbit, and she was actually very skillful in wrapping herself in the quilt.
How does this look like the extremely proud and pampered princess?
There was another trace of doubt in his eyes.
However, Yanran had wrapped herself up well, buried her face in the quilt, and no longer looked at him. After struggling for most of the night, she was really tired and wanted to have a good sleep.
Xijian Liying felt filled with anger, like being beaten on cotton, unable to exert any force.
He wanted to step forward and kick her little pussy, but he felt even more depressed that she could accept his insult so calmly.
However, when he was about to approach her, he suddenly stopped.
Because, he discovered that he originally said that he would torture her, but it turned out that she seemed to be okay, but he was furious and extremely angry.
It’s so far from his original intention!
It seemed that he could see the woman's proud smile even through the quilt.
With this thought, his face turned even darker. Today he was so angry with this woman that he completely lost his mind!
No, he will never allow this to happen again. He has to think carefully about the reasons.
I wonder when the prince of Fanxiang Kingdom, who was always wise and powerful, became like this?
Thinking of this, he turned around resolutely, walked to the palace door, and pushed it open.