The Duke of Zhenguo has already hooked up with Dongfang Wen, and the two have been interacting privately. In addition, Dongfang Wen has successfully brought the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard into his camp.

On the surface, Dongfang Wen did not dare to let anyone know about his relationship with the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard. After all, the Imperial Guard was loyal to Emperor Xuan and was responsible for the security of the capital and the palace. Several princes wanted to do it, but they did not dare to do it.

When the system mentioned this to Song Sanniang, she was surprised for a moment but then she thought it made sense. Dongfang Wen wasn't such a waste.

She just mentioned it casually to Dongfang Rui during dinner one day.

When she went to Prince Min's mansion to attend a banquet before, she seemed to see the girl from the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard in Dongfang Min's backyard.

However, Song Sanniang was not making up the story. When she was wandering around Prince Min's mansion that day, she happened to run into the girl from the deputy commander's family admiring the flowers in the backyard of the mansion.

When Dongfang Min heard what Song Sanniang said and saw the change in her expression, Song Sanniang knew that this was also under Dongfang Rui's control.

In other words, Emperor Xuan knew the private thoughts and actions of every prince, but Dongfang Rui was the only one he had chosen as the successor, so he would protect him.

It is true that it is nice to lean against a big tree for shade. Song Sanniang couldn't help but sigh that choosing the right time is indeed very important. If she hadn't taken the initiative and waited for Dongfang Rui to run away, she would have been in trouble.

Since Dongfang Rui knew what was going on, Song Sanniang didn't say anything more.

Now, with Dongfang Rui outside and the system inside to take care of the tasks, Song Sanniang directly outsources the tasks without even having to pay any compensation, so she has free time.

Song Sanniang was bored and thought that she could start preparing for Song Wanning's wish.

There is no spiritual energy in this world. Song Sanniang directly tailored a martial arts secret book for herself based on the cultivator's skills known in her previous life and combined them with various martial arts secrets collected in the palace.

Products produced by Song Sanniang are guaranteed.

She tried it briefly and felt it was pretty good. Every time she finished practicing the exercises, her body would feel warm and comfortable.

Make sure there's nothing wrong and practice it for a while every day.

She thought about giving it to Dongfang Rui as well, but he had been even busier these days. Before, she could at least see him once or twice a day, and even have dinner together when things were a little better.

She hadn't been seen for the past few days, but every day after she woke up, Muzhi would tell her where Dongfang Ruide was.

Song Sanniang didn't know what to say.

Xiaoyi and Xiaoer's birthdays were just a few days away. Only then did Dongfang Rui gradually relax after completing his plans, and Song Sanniang finally saw them.

That morning, Song Sanniang opened her eyes and felt a heaviness on her body that she had not felt for a long time. She looked down.

A hand was around her waist, which was the source of the heaviness she felt. Song Sanniang turned around and faced Dongfang Rui.

At first glance, Song Sanniang was speechless. The man in front of her had two big dark circles under his eyes and a circle of dark stubble on his chin. If it weren't for the familiar outline, she would have suspected that someone had entered the mansion. Was this still her handsome husband?

Song Kanlian Sanniang turned around coldly and ruthlessly. The shock she suffered was too great and she needed to take it easy.

Perhaps because she was tossing and turning so loudly, Dongfang Rui was woken up, but he was still in a daze.

Subconsciously, he nudged Song Sanniang, "Sanniang, I'm so sleepy. Please sleep with me for a while."

The warm breath blew across Song Sanniang's cheek, and her body felt numb. She didn't move anymore.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the voice did not change, otherwise she would have had a heart attack.

108 also saw Dongfang Wen’s old appearance and felt a little sad.

"Host, the male protagonist has been spinning like a screw for almost a month. He has to worry about the birthday banquets for Xiaoyi and Xiaoer, and also prepare to deal with the troubles caused by his brothers. He has lost a lot of weight."

After hearing this, Song Sanniang affirmed Dongfang Rui and said, "Yes, the task will be completed soon. Let us be grateful to the hero for his hard work."

"And then?" 108 was stunned after hearing Song Sanniang's verbal praise but no actual action.

"That's all."

When 108 heard the host's heartless voice, he mourned for the male protagonist for a minute. Then he thought about how he still had to keep monitoring Dongfang Wen, and suddenly woke up. Why should he feel sorry for others? He was also a hard-working little poor guy.

108 cried and moistened.

Song Sanniang withdrew her attention and found that the movement behind her had stopped, leaving only a steady and regular breathing.

Song Sanniang closed her eyes and before falling asleep, an idea flashed through her mind. She could give the martial arts secret book she had created to Dongfang Rui to try out...

When she woke up again, it was already bright outside. Song Sanniang stood up and found that there was no one behind her.

There was no one in the room.

Soon Qingzhu outside the house heard her voice and asked someone to prepare hot water. With Qingzhu's help, Song Sanniang quickly washed up.

When I walked out of the room, I saw Dongfang Rui dancing with a sword in the yard.

Only after it was over did Song Sanniang lift her foot and walk towards Dongfang Rui.

"Sanniang, you're awake! I haven't practiced sword fighting for a long time. When I woke up this morning, I just wanted to move around."

Song Sanniang could see that Dongfang Rui had a good sleep and his dark circles were not so obvious. It seemed that he had cleaned up properly after getting up, although the effect did not seem to be very good.

But he finally looks like the handsome prince he used to be.

Dongfang Wen also noticed that Song Sanniang was staring at his face, and he resisted the urge to touch her face.

"I've been busy with work lately and haven't taken good care of myself for a long time. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Princess."

Dongfang Wen was very nervous when he said this. He also knew that what his princess valued most was his face. He thought that his current image would not disappoint the princess.

The memory involuntarily emerged in his mind: when his father saw him yesterday, he frowned and told him to pay attention to his image, but he was a little nonchalant.

He regretted it today. After being with Song Sanniang for so long, he knew clearly that his princess was very concerned about appearance.

When Song Sanniang first saw them in the morning, she was indeed a little disgusted, mainly because the two of them were facing each other, which was a bit shocking to her. However, she immediately forgot about it after a good night's sleep.

Song Sanniang took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Dongfang Wen's face, saying with some disapproval.

"What did the prince say? Am I that kind of person?"

Dongfang Wen stared at her.

Song Sanniang wanted to hold her forehead with her hand. She was indeed a person who judged people by appearance.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have fallen in love with Dongfang Rui at first sight. Thinking of this, Song Sanniang's slightly bent back immediately straightened up.

But she couldn't really say that, it would hurt Dongfang Rui's feelings.

"Jingzhi, you've been busy with various things recently. We haven't had a good meal together for a long time."

Qingzhu reminded the princess and the prince just in time that breakfast was ready.

"Okay, okay, you haven't eaten well recently. Now just consider it as keeping me company. Let's go eat something together."

Dongfang Rui snorted and didn't ask any further questions, thus letting Song Sanniang off the hook.

Song Sanniang took a step behind and gave Qingzhu a thumbs up.