"But the Crown Prince said that you are still injured and you need to recover for a few days before you can go back." Jiang Shuang said.
An Xiyue raised her eyebrows, regained her previous gentleness and aloofness, and said in a deep voice: "Go back to the house to raise her."
Jiang Shuang knew that the eldest lady might be afraid of seeing the prince. If it were her, she would run away.
So, Xiu'er fetched toiletries for her, while Jiang Shuang combed her hair and dressed up, trying to make the eldest lady look more graceful and luxurious, and try her best to change the eldest lady's image in front of the prince.
The two maids were quick with their hands and feet, and with An Xiyue's help, An Xiyue had everything sorted out in a matter of seconds.
An Xiyue took a look at herself in the bronze mirror. She had an elegant appearance, skin that was better than snow, and her eyes were like a pool of clear water, with an aura of lightness. Jiang Shuang was skillful and combed her hair into a fairy bun, revealing a smooth and clean look. With a plump forehead, An Xiyue nodded with satisfaction: "Let's leave quickly."
As soon as she walked out of the courtyard, An Xiyue felt a gust of cold wind blowing behind her. Suddenly, she stopped, a generous and decent smile appeared on her lips, and she said lightly: "Your Majesty, don't you want to rest a little longer?"
Nangong Yuanyi was eight feet tall. He was indescribably handsome in the black brocade robe he wore. His clear and dazzling obsidian eyes shone with an awe-inspiring aura of heroism. He stared at her with scorching eyes, as if he were a head. The wolf that wanted to pounce on her at any moment.
Nangong Yuanyi slowly approached her, with a charming smile on his lips, when he was a fist away from her.
Suddenly, all of An Xiyue's disguises were revealed in front of him, her eyes moving intelligently, a bit naughty and a bit mischievous.
She felt like her heart was going to beat out, and she didn't dare to breathe out, so she calmly said, "What are you going to do?"
"Where are Yue'er going?" Nangong Yuanyi said softly, his voice sexy and magnetic, and it was indescribably pleasant.
An Xiyue took a big step back and said calmly: "I've been harassing the prince for a long time, so it's time for Xiyue to go back, otherwise my relatives at home will be worried about him."
"last night……"
"What last night? I don't remember anything." An Xiyue wanted to go crazy. Is there any way to make Nangong Yuanyi forget last night? She didn't want him to help her remember it again.
Jiang Shuang and Xiu'er have already described it vividly.
"I haven't slept all night again. Doesn't Yue'er care about your future husband's body?" Nangong Yuanyi said ambiguously.
An Xiyue glanced at him up and down, "It seems that he has lost weight again." Last night, she let him carry her on his back all night.
An Xiyue immediately lowered his head and said, "How about I make some medicinal food to replenish your health."
Nangong Yuanyi raised his eyebrows. He was hurt by this little goblin last night. "Is it possible that Yue'er is worried that her husband's health will affect our couple..."
"Stop." An Xiyue's cheeks turned slightly red when he said it. Did she do other things to him last night? It was so embarrassing.
An Xiyue turned her eyes to Jiang Shuang and Xiu'er who were following her, and saw that the two were confused.
The prince is so handsome that the eldest lady has no way to escape.
An Xiyue's expression turned cold and it was best to run away.
She turned around and ran out, but Nangong Yuanyi caught her and said, "I really don't remember anything. Do you want me to help you recall it today?"
"No, I was wrong. I don't dare to drink anymore. I will never drink again." An Xiyue said quickly.
Suddenly, Nangong Yuanyi held her head with both hands, gently massaged her temples with his thumbs, and said warmly: "Does your head still hurt?" Thinking of her crying last night because she had a headache after drinking, He was very heartbroken, he shouldn't have allowed her to drink so much.
"It hurts...it doesn't hurt anymore." An Xiyue shook her head quickly.
"After breakfast, I will take you to meet someone." Nangong Yuanyi said
"Who?" An Xiyue asked.
Nangong Yuanyi stared at her with both eyes, and An Xiyue said: "Lan Guiren? Where did you hide her?"
"Someone wanted to kill someone and silence her, so they moved her to another place."
