With light makeup and a simple updo adorned with a pear blossom tortoiseshell hairpin, she was already stunningly beautiful, and with a little styling, she looked even more gorgeous.
Even though it wasn't the first time Xiao Chen had seen her dressed up, he was still captivated by her when they met again after two years.
Even Yan Bo was stunned and couldn't help but praise, "Miss Nan's beauty is probably unmatched."
Ye Jian, who had been silent all along, also said, "There is no woman who can compare to her, but there is a man who is a good match for her."
He knew when to stop speaking, but deliberately avoided mentioning his lord, as if it were intentional.
Nan Qianyue smiled, her lips curving upwards, making her even more charming. "You have excellent taste."
She was anything but modest.
Only Yan Bo seemed a little taken aback, while Xiao Chen and Ye Jian were quite used to it.
"Nan Nan, you'll have to have breakfast in the carriage." Xiao Chen's voice was so gentle it could melt your heart; all the fierceness he had shown earlier vanished upon seeing Nan Qian Yue.
"The carriage you prepared is fully equipped. You'll only feel comfortable riding in it; there's no hardship at all," Nan Qianyue said with a smile.
“But where are we going?” she asked again.
Xiao Chen gently put his arm around her elbow and led her outside, saying, "I'll tell you slowly in the carriage."
The Eastern Mausoleum military camp, the marshal's tent.
Qin Yi stared at the jade-colored ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) that Nan Qian had worn when he first arrived at the beginning of the month, his eyes not even moving, and it was impossible to know what he was thinking.
At this moment, a voice in green came from outside the tent, "Your Highness, the Prime Minister of the South is already on his way."
Qin Yi finally lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Yes, have the guards protect him well, and make sure nothing goes wrong."
In green robes, "Yes!"
Qin Yi continued to stare at the ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), and after a long while, he slowly said to the jade-colored ruqun, "Nan Qianyue, if I were to kill him, what would you do?"
"Heh, I'm kind of looking forward to it."
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