"Still sleeping? If you don't get up soon, the first day of the Lunar New Year will be over."

"Oh no! What time is it? Tangyuan and the others don't even know I'm here." Tian Yu didn't care about anything else, quickly scrambling to her feet and grabbing her clothes to put them on. The more she rushed, the worse she got, especially since she'd worn women's clothes yesterday for the New Year, which Lvliu had helped her with. Now she was even more flustered. Luckily, Zhao Moyan calmly helped her straighten her clothes. Watching his skillful movements, Tian Yu couldn't help but blush and say, "How come you're wearing women's clothes?"

"If you can't do it, then I'll have to learn it. Otherwise, are you planning to wear men's clothes for the rest of your life?"

"No! Some are too complicated and inconvenient to wear!"

"It's okay! I'll help you!"

Tian Yu blushed and didn't know what to say. Her hair was disheveled, and she was even more at a loss for what to do. She haphazardly tidied it up and prepared to leave, but Zhao Moyan grabbed her and said with a smile, "Wait a minute, are you planning to go out like this?"

"It's too late! Green Willow will fix it for me when we get back. Let's hurry up and go. See, this way no one will see us." Tian Yu said, pulling the hood of her cloak over her head with a smile.

"No rush! I've already sent someone back to inform them. Come and sit down." Zhao Moyan said, pulling Tian Yu to a stool, finding a comb, and carefully combing Tian Yu's hair. He then took out a hairpin from his pocket, inserted it, and nodded in satisfaction, saying, "Alright, you can go now."

Tian Yu reached out and touched the hairpin, then noticed the hairpin in Zhao Moyan's hair. The two looked at each other, and Tian Yu lowered her head and smiled, saying, "Although I can't see it, it must be very well combed."

Zhao Moyan, unusually happy, led Tian Yu out of the military camp. Li Yong was already waiting in front of the carriage. Seeing Tian Yu and the others come out, he said loudly, "Sister-in-law! You said you were coming to pick up my brother. Why are you still asleep? It's already past noon."

Tian Yu looked at Zhao Moyan, unsure how to explain, and quickly got into the carriage. Li Yong scratched his head and said curiously, "What's wrong with sister-in-law? Are you shy?" He then looked at Zhao Moyan, instantly understood, and smiled as he drove the carriage quickly toward Qinyuan.