When Sang Jiang woke up, Sang Ruo had already gone back. Sang Jiang looked at Chun He, who seemed hesitant to speak, and raised her phoenix eyes slightly: "Speak."

We can't let her get too stressed out.

Chunhe looked at her, puffed out her cheeks, and took several deep breaths before speaking with dissatisfaction: "Princess, do you know where the Emperor stayed last night?"

Sang Jiang paused slightly as she got out of bed upon hearing her words, then resumed her normal movements, chuckling softly as she asked, "Where are you?"

"In Consort Shen's room!" Chunhe raised her voice considerably when she said this.

She had always thought that the emperor liked her princess, but she never expected that he would stay overnight at someone else's place after her princess ignored him for just one night.

"Oh." Sang Jiang replied nonchalantly, "He is the emperor, it is normal for him to stay overnight in the inner palace. Let Kou'er serve the meal."

Chunhe was even more dissatisfied: "Princess!"

She was furious with Sang Jiang's indignant attitude.

If it were anyone else, they would probably be angry by now, but her princess not only didn't react, she was even thinking about eating.

With Chunhe's help, Sang Jiang got dressed. She looked at Chunhe and couldn't help but chuckle: "Alright, I'm not even angry yet, but you're already getting impatient. Also, never bring this up again."

Chunhe suppressed the rest of her words and slowly nodded: "This servant understands."

After saying that, she turned around and went out to find Kou'er.

Kou'er was also full of dissatisfaction at this moment, and she looked at the palace servants in the courtyard and started to find fault with them.

As a result, the palace servants of Mingyue Palace now avoid her whenever they see her.

Before Chunhe could even speak, Kou'er interrupted, "What did Miss say?"

Upon hearing this, Chunhe's anger flared up immediately: "Stop talking! The princess said we shouldn't talk about this anymore. She's not even angry yet, why should we be angry!"

Kou'er pouted: "That does sound like something Miss would say."

Chunhe breathed heavily, dissatisfied: "We can't let the princess continue like this."

“Yes!” Kou’er nodded.

On this point, she and Chunhe surprisingly shared the same idea.

"Then what do we do?" Chunhe wasn't Dongchen's daughter after all, and she wasn't familiar with these things.

Kou'er tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Let's see first. If the Emperor goes to Consort Shen's place again tonight, then we'll make our move."

“Alright, alright!” Chunhe nodded. “By the way, the princess said she’s hungry.”

Sang Jiang had no idea what the two were thinking. She casually tied her hair back and started studying new lipstick shades. The Laba Festival was coming soon, and they could make a fortune by taking advantage of the festival.

By the time the palace servants brought her breakfast, she had lost her appetite. In the end, she only managed to eat a little after being pestered by Kou'er and Chunhe.

She raised an eyebrow slightly as she looked at the two who were unusually united, but didn't say anything more.

It wasn't until evening that Sang Jiang slowly stretched, put away her half-finished products, and looked happily at the two of them: "Serve the meal."

"Oh." Kou'er nodded listlessly and turned to leave.

Chunhe also lowered her head, looking annoyed.

Sang Jiang frowned and looked at Chunhe, asking, "What's wrong?"

Chunhe sighed heavily: "Princess, the Emperor has not arrived yet."

"If he didn't come, he didn't come. Why would we ask him to come?" Sang Jiang looked at her with amusement.

Chunhe: "You're about to fall out of favor!"

Sang Jiang blinked: "I've never been favored."

Chunhe:......

She doesn't understand!

How could her master be like this!