Xifeng Kingdom.

Sang Jiang looked at Nangong Luoying, who was already fast asleep on the bed with her head covered, and shook her head slightly.

She was constantly bothered by Nangong Luoying throughout the night, with him pressing her for details.

She tiptoed out of bed, afraid of waking Nangong Luoying.

"Princess, what are you doing?" Chunhe opened her eyes when she heard the noise, and she immediately woke up when she saw Sangjiang's actions.

Sang Jiang shuddered. She saw Chunhe quickly step forward and cover her mouth, saying, "Shh!"

Chunhe nodded, and only then did she release Chunhe's mouth.

Chunhe took two breaths and lowered her voice: "Princess, what are you doing?"

Sang Jiang glanced at her: "It's okay, you go to sleep first, I need to write something."

Upon hearing this, Chunhe's eyes lit up immediately: "Then I'll grind the powder for you."

As clever as Chunhe was, how could she not guess what Sang Jiang was going to write? She had vaguely seen it when Sang Jiang was writing it before, but the rules prevented her from looking too closely. Now, she really couldn't hold back anymore.

Sang Jiang: ...

She was speechless when she saw Chunhe's eyes, which looked like those of a hungry wolf.

Seeing that she didn't move, Chunhe couldn't help but urge her, "Princess, didn't you want to write something? Come on."

Sang Jiang: ...

Chunhe had already opened the blank notebook that Chunhe had just sat down in and was grinding ink for her at the table.

She thought for a moment and climbed back into bed: "Never mind, I suddenly feel a bit sleepy, I'll write it tomorrow."

Chunhe:......

Now it was her turn to be speechless.

She looked at Sang Jiang, who was already lying in bed with her eyes closed, but she couldn't fall asleep at all. She picked up the book "The Little Princess of the Cunning General 1" and started reading it again.

Seeing that there was no movement, Sang Jiang slowly opened her eyes, and as soon as she opened them, she met Chunhe's eyes.

Sang Jiang: ...

Chunhe put down the book in her hand, took a few steps forward, and said softly, "Princess, if you really can't sleep, why don't you get up and write something? I promise I'll keep my mouth shut and definitely won't let Princess Luoying know."

Sang Jiang: ...

It seems she has no choice but to write it.

Fortunately, Chunhe already knew, so there was no point in hiding it anymore. Besides, Chunhe was with her day and night, so it was hard for her not to know.

Seeing Sang Jiang get up, Chunhe burst into laughter.

Even the act of grinding ink became much lighter.

"Royal sister? Where are you going?"

Nangong Luoying sensed the movement beside her, but she didn't open her eyes and spoke with them closed.

Sang Jiang froze upon hearing her voice, then softened her movements even more: "I'm going to pee! You go to sleep first, okay~"

"Okay, then you must come back soon, Your Highness." Nangong Luoying smacked her lips, turned over, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Sang Jiang: ...

She gently patted Nangong Luoying: "Luoying, Luoying?"

Nangong Luoying moved her shoulder slightly and then fell completely still.

Sang Jiang then walked to the table and picked up the calligraphy brush. Fortunately, she had learned some calligraphy when she was the president of the Chinese Classics Club in college, otherwise it would have been embarrassing.

Seeing that she was hesitant to start writing, Chunhe couldn't help but urge her again: "Princess, you can begin now."

Sang Jiang glanced at Chunhe, who was almost buried in her book, and raised an eyebrow slightly: "Why don't you write it?"

Chunhe smiled awkwardly and shrank back, "Hehe, Princess, please come, please come."