Bright Moon Palace.
Sang Jiang chuckled upon hearing Chunhe's words: "This Nangong Luoying is quite interesting."
Chunhe nodded: "Princess, you may not know this, but Princess Luoying, though seemingly dull-witted, is actually very ruthless."
Sang Jiang nodded. What happened to her was none of her business. As long as she didn't provoke her, she didn't care. She just didn't expect Li Cong to be so useless.
But a scumbag like him deserves it.
Sang Jiang removed the pearl hairpin from her hair and said softly, "Take all the gifts they sent to the storeroom first."
"Okay." Chunhe nodded, signaling Fu Fang to do it.
Since entering the palace, Sang Jiang has received gifts every day, and she has become too lazy to refuse them. She thought that when she had time, she would sell them for silver, because only silver in her own hands was real.
After getting ready, Sang Jiang quickly washed up and went straight to bed.
Back in the modern world, she always stayed up late, but after arriving here, she was so bored that she developed the habit of going to bed early.
In the middle of the night, Sang Jiang vaguely heard someone calling her. She was so sleepy that she thought it was Chunhe, so she turned over and went back to sleep.
Long Jingyu: ……
It's fortunate that it was him; if it had been an assassin today, she would probably have been chopped into eight pieces while she was still sleeping.
Thinking this, he reached out and nudged Sang Jiang again: "Sang Jiang, Sang Jiang, wake up, little Jiang Jiang!"
"Huh?" Upon hearing the name "Little Jiang Jiang," Sang Jiang jumped up immediately.
She turned around and saw a large, handsome face. Just as she was about to call out to someone, he covered her mouth.
"Shh." Long Jingyu made a shushing gesture to her lips with her other hand.
Sang Jiang breathed a sigh of relief when she saw those clear and cold eyes. Now, whenever she heard the words "Little Jiang Jiang," she would think of Wei Qing.
Sang Jiang moved her lips as if to speak, but found that her mouth was tightly covered by Long Jingyu.
Long Jingyu felt a tremor in her heart as she felt the soft touch in her palm.
He subconsciously released his hand from covering Sang Jiang.
Sang Jiang didn't think too much about it. As soon as Long Jingyu moved his hand away, she asked directly, "Eighth Prince, what brings you here?"
Long Jingyu looked at her and chuckled, "I've come to find you."
His tone, however, gradually became serious.
"This is the royal palace of the Western Phoenix Kingdom. How did you get in?" Sang Jiang, oblivious to his emotions, continued to speak.
Instead of answering his question, Long Jingyu asked in a particularly serious tone, "Did you choose to stay in Xifeng Kingdom voluntarily?"
Sang Jiang frowned upon hearing this, not understanding why Long Jingyu would suddenly ask her such a question.
Whether it was voluntary or not, I guess so.
She may have wanted to leave at first, but now she doesn't think there's anything wrong with Xifeng. In fact, compared to the power struggles in Dongchen, Xifeng is living a more comfortable life.
She nodded, thinking for a moment: "Yes."
"Okay." Relieved to receive her reply, Long Jingyu breathed a slight sigh of relief.
"What are your thoughts on Dongchen's situation?"
Sang Jiang was stunned again.
If Long Jingyu hadn't asked her at this moment, she really wouldn't have thought about those things.
Long Jingyu saw through her thoughts and said softly, "Your second brother and third sister are both in Duchengli now."
"Why are they here too?" Sang Jiang regretted asking as soon as the question left her mouth.
It's pretty obvious why they're in the capital of Xifeng Kingdom right now.
"After you disappeared, the Emperor sent people to search for you. Later, when he heard that you were a princess of Xifeng Kingdom, he summoned the Prime Minister. Upon learning that the Prime Minister had lied to him, the Emperor was furious..."
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