Sang Jiang raised an eyebrow, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
Chunhe, not to be outdone, chimed in, "That's right. By the way, Princess, His Majesty has already ordered someone to prepare breakfast and brown sugar ginger tea for you."
"Brown sugar ginger tea?" Sang Jiang frowned, about to ask why brown sugar ginger tea was being prepared, when she remembered what she had said last night, and her face flushed red.
Seeing that her face was flushed, Kou'er couldn't help but ask anxiously, "Miss, what's wrong? Why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"
As she spoke, she reached out and touched Sang Jiang's forehead.
Sang Jiang: ...
Chunhe glanced at her disdainfully and said, "The princess is just shy. Don't you have any common sense?"
Kou'er pouted in dissatisfaction: "Who doesn't have common sense? What if Miss is actually sick? Miss never blushed before!"
Sang Jiang: ...
Chunhe looked at her and scoffed, "That's because the princess hasn't met the emperor yet. You obviously don't have anyone you like! Otherwise, how could you not even know this?"
Upon hearing this, Kou'er immediately retorted, "Who said I don't have anyone I like? My favorite person is Miss! I also like Consort Sang! And Sister Wanqing, Sister Wanting, I like so many people!"
Chunhe:......
She couldn't help but scoff again: "I was talking about men, who's talking to you about these things?"
Kou'er pursed her lips and looked at Chunhe defiantly: "So you're saying you're pregnant?"
Sangjiang: ? ? ?
There's some juicy gossip! There's some juicy gossip!
Seeing that the artillery fire had shifted, she quickly pricked up her ears and listened carefully.
Come to think of it, if Kou'er hadn't brought it up today, she wouldn't have even asked Chunhe if she had anyone she liked.
Chunhe's face flushed slightly, and after three seconds she finally spoke, though her tone was unconvincing: "Nothing's wrong!"
"Pfft." This time it was Kou'er's turn to laugh out loud. She looked at Chunhe triumphantly and said, "You don't even have any, yet you have the nerve to laugh at me."
Chunhe:......
Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Sang Jiang quickly intervened to mediate: "Alright, alright, I'm hungry. Chunhe, go prepare breakfast. Kou'er, fetch me some water."
The two glared at each other and then turned and left.
Sang Jiang stared speechlessly at the arrogant backs of the two.
She didn't understand why the two of them were fighting.
Sang Jiang had a moment of peace while she was eating, but the two started arguing again when she finished eating and was choosing hair accessories.
She glanced at the two of them and decided to stop wearing hair ornaments altogether, simply taking a hairpin and tying up her waist-length black hair.
She stretched and walked straight into the courtyard. Yesterday she had only seen the layout of the main hall and bedroom, but when she got to the courtyard, she couldn't help but click her tongue twice.
Long Jingchen really does have that skill.
Her yard is now filled with all sorts of flowers and plants. Although they are not as rare as those from Xifeng, it is still a huge project.
What suited her best was the rocking chair in front of the stone table.
Compared to before, there are now quite a few more things laid on top of her, making it look soft and fluffy. The weather is starting to get cold now, and she used to sunbathe in the sun for a while before lying down, but she doesn't need to do that now.
Sang Jiang walked a few steps to the rocking chair, slowly lay down, and began to close her eyes and bask in the sun.
Chunhe, Kou'er: ...
The two exchanged a glance: "Didn't she just wake up and have a meal?"
Then they shook their heads together.
Sang Jiang didn't care what they thought; she lay there and fell asleep again...
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