Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 29 The Ruthless Master

"Okay, of course." Xiao Ruan nodded hastily, "If the prince sees the princess like this, I don't know how happy he is. If...if the princess was like this before, the emperor might not..."

While talking, he also watched Jiang Yuan's face, afraid of touching her sad things.

But Jiang Yuan's face was expressionless, without any fluctuation, so she was relieved.

After being silent for a while, Xiao Ruan thought that the princess would not speak anymore, but she heard her voice again.

"Bei Yue is an idiot."

Xiao Ruan was dumbfounded again, princess... why did you call yourself a fool?

Carrying the remaining porridge into the room, the person under the quilt was motionless, Jiang Yuan put down the porridge, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

She seems to care too much today.

Jiang Yuan ignored the people 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 opened her eyes.

On the table not far from the bed, the man was sitting with his back to her, seemingly eating something.

Jiang Yuan unhurriedly dressed, washed, and then sat in front of the mirror to comb her hair, as if treating that person like air.

The comb in his hand was snatched away, and he touched her affection with one hand.

"I'll help you."

Jiang Yuan didn't refute, she really didn't know how to get the hairstyle here, Xiao Ruan usually helped her, but Xiao Ruan didn't come today.
As if knowing what she was thinking, the person behind him smiled, "That girl probably needs to sleep for a long time."

"Ah."

"Aren't you worried?"

"Why should I worry?"

"For a ruthless master like you." He didn't finish the rest.

A head of blue hair was pulled up loosely by him, and then he casually inserted the hairpin on his head into her hair.

Pushing open the door, the wind blows gently towards his face, Jiang Yuan's mood brightened instantly, and his eyes touched the two wicker sticks in the corner.

She hugged the willow stick under the big willow tree, rolled up her sleeves, tied the tail of the skirt to her legs, rubbed her hands together, and was about to climb up.

(End of this chapter)