"Okay, of course." Xiao Ruan nodded hurriedly, "I don't know how happy the prince would be if he saw the princess like this. If... if the princess was like this before... Your Majesty
Maybe not..."
As he spoke, he also observed Jiang Yuan's face, fearing to touch her sadness.
But Jiang Yuan's face was expressionless, without any fluctuation, so she felt relieved.
After a moment of silence, Xiao Ruan thought the princess couldn't speak anymore, but he heard her voice again.
"Bei Yue...is an idiot."
Xiao Ruan was stunned again, Princess...why did you call yourself a fool?
Carrying the remaining porridge, she entered the house. The person under the quilt was motionless. Jiang Yuan put the porridge down and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.
She seems to be taking too much care today.
Jiang Yuan ignored the person on the bed, pulled off another quilt, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
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When Jiang Yuan woke up, she vaguely saw a figure from behind, and she opened her eyes quickly.
On the table not far from the bed, the man was sitting with his back to her, seemingly eating something.
Jiang Yuan calmly put on her clothes, washed herself, and then sat in front of the mirror to comb her hair, as if she regarded that person as nothing.
The comb in his hand was suddenly snatched away, and one hand touched her sweetheart.
"I'll help you."
Jiang Yuan didn't refute. She really didn't know how to do this hairstyle. Xiao Ruan usually helped her, but Xiao Ruan didn't come today...
As if he knew what she was thinking, the person behind her smiled and said, "That girl will probably have to sleep for a long time."
"Um."
"Aren't you worried?"
"Why should I worry?"
"Show me such a ruthless master..." He didn't say anything else.
A black hair was loosely pulled up by him, and then he casually inserted the hairpin on his head into her hair.
When he opened the door, the wind blew gently into his face. Jiang Yuan's mood suddenly became clear, and her eyes touched the two wickers in the corner.
She carried the willow stick under the big willow tree, rolled up her sleeves, tied the tail of her skirt to her legs, rubbed her hands together, and was about to climb up.