Sang Jiang had only written a few sentences when Chunhe couldn't help but ask, "Princess, why don't you tell me what the general really means?"

Sang Jiang glanced at her and continued writing: "No spoilers."

"Spoiler?" Chunhe frowned, thinking for a long time but still couldn't figure out what "spoiler" meant. She looked at Sang Jiang and asked softly, "Princess, what does 'spoiler' mean?"

Sang Jiang took a deep breath and looked at her with a forced smile: "That's right, I'm not telling you."

"Oh, Princess, please tell me, what exactly does 'spoiler' mean?" Chunhe stopped what she was doing and tilted her head to look at Sangjiang's face.

Sang Jiang: ...

"That means I'm not telling you," she replied to Chunhe once again.

"Huh? So what exactly does spoiler mean?" Chunhe pulled her head back, and seeing that Sangjiang was ignoring her, she turned her attention back to the book in her hand.

"Oh dear, Princess, I haven't seen what's ahead yet." Chunhe was about to reach out and flip through the pages when Sangjiang's gaze stopped her.

She quickly withdrew her hand and gave an awkward smile.

After watching for a while, she couldn't help but ask again, "Princess, has that little palace maid taken a fancy to that guard?"

Sang Jiang: "No spoilers."

Chunhe: "So, when does that general plan to express his feelings to the princess?"

Sang Jiang: "No spoilers."

Chunhe pouted: "Princess, what exactly does 'no spoilers' mean?"

Sang Jiang: ...

She put down her pen, turned to Chunhe, and said with a forced smile, "Honey, 'no spoilers' means I can't tell you the later plot in advance, understand?"

"Hehe." Chunhe looked at her and chuckled twice. "This servant knows."

"Mmm." Sang Jiang nodded, a slight smile playing on her lips.

She picked up the pen on the table and continued writing furiously.

She didn't put down her pen and yawn until it was just getting light outside.

She glanced out the window, then closed the book she had only partially written in, picked it up, and handed it to Chunhe: "My dear, I have a task for you."

Chunhe's eyes crinkled as she held the book in her hand: "Princess, please speak, and I guarantee I will complete the task."

"Okay." Sang Jiang nodded: "Hide this book in your hand, don't let Luo Ying see it, otherwise I won't take you to write with me tomorrow."

Upon hearing the second half of her sentence, Chunhe became serious: "Princess, rest assured! This servant will handle it perfectly."

"Hmm." Sang Jiang yawned again, then walked directly to her bedside, lay down, and fell asleep.

Nangong Luoying felt the movement beside her and slowly opened her eyes. She looked at Sang Jiang, who should have been sleeping inside, but was sleeping outside, and sighed softly.

"My elder sister was right after all. Her sleeping posture is terrible. Luckily, I'm a heavy sleeper."

As she spoke, she moved the mulberry leaves inside again and lay down to sleep once more.

When Sang Jiang woke up the next day, it was already noon.

She glanced at her room and sat up happily.

Now that Nangong Luoying has left, I can finally stop staying up all night.

But when she stepped out of the courtyard, she was still completely bewildered by the scene before her.

"What's going on here?" Sang Jiang frowned as she pointed to a bed in the yard.

Although I love sunbathing in the yard, there's no need to just put a bed in there for her!

This is way too exaggerated...