She glanced at Long Jingchen, who was smiling broadly, and couldn't help but shiver. It seemed she would have to protect him well in the future. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh deeply.
Long Jingchen raised an eyebrow as he watched her alternate between coldness and sighs: "What are you daydreaming about now?"
Sang Jiang: ...
You're from ancient times, is it really appropriate for you to use such advanced terms?
But thinking that if she said any more, she would probably turn into a walking encyclopedia of questions, she shut her mouth and said, "Go to sleep."
After saying that, she threw a blanket to Long Jingchen and pulled another one for herself.
Long Jingchen looked at the cup in his hand, curled his lip, and threw it aside.
Sang Jiang ignored him, figuring he'd cover himself up when he got cold anyway.
She pulled the blanket up to the left and then to the right, until only her head was sticking out.
Long Jingchen ignored her and just propped his head up while looking at her.
Sang Jiang felt irritated by her gaze. She pulled the blanket up, turned over, and slowly felt weak.
After she fell asleep, Long Jingchen kicked off the blanket between them, pulled her into his arms, covered her with the blanket she had thrown to him, and fell asleep.
The next day.
When Sang Jiang woke up, Long Jingchen was already gone.
She yawned and slowly sat up, and her face darkened when she saw the blanket covering her.
This man actually crossed the line while she was asleep!
Chunhe saw that she had just woken up and was staring at her blanket with a dark face. She took two steps forward, tilted her head, and looked at her strangely: "Princess?"
Sang Jiang looked up at her and said, "Get up and have your meal."
Chunhe nodded and immediately turned around to call Kou'er, who was busy outside, to prepare breakfast.
Sang Jiang ate a few bites casually and then got up to wash up.
She had hardly ever left Mingyue Palace since she entered the palace, except for the day she was conferred the title of imperial concubine and the time she paid her respects to the empress. This was the first time she had ever gone out in such a grand manner.
She deliberately put on beautiful makeup and went out wearing her favorite peach-pink halter-neck dress.
Chengshun Hall.
Long Jingchen held a memorial in his hand, staring at it, but his thoughts were actually wandering off somewhere else.
Seeing that he was in a good mood, Yang Qi's mood also improved.
"Your Majesty, Consort Qi requests an audience." A young eunuch rushed in from outside.
"Consort Qi? What is he doing here?" The smile on Long Jingchen's face vanished instantly.
Seeing the change in his emotions, the young eunuch lowered his head again: "This servant does not know, but Consort Qi said she wanted to seek justice from the Emperor."
"Why doesn't she just go to the Empress if she has something to say? Why is she coming to me?" Long Jingchen impatiently put down the memorial in his hand.
The young eunuch glanced at him furtively, and was about to say that he would go and inform Consort Qi when he heard Long Jingchen speak again: "Never mind, let him in."
Upon receiving the order, the young eunuch immediately rushed out to report.
Consort Qi soon led Xiao Xiao and Ya Qi in, swaying their hips as they walked in.
Today she was also wearing a peach-pink long dress, with a hair ornament swaying diagonally in her hair as she walked.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects."
Long Jingchen glanced at her and immediately frowned. He nodded slightly and said, "Get up."
Consort Qi was completely oblivious to his emotions. She smiled and took two steps forward: "Your Majesty~"
Long Jingchen raised an eyebrow: "Speak."
Consort Qi pouted and stopped in her tracks, looking at his aloof demeanor. "Your Majesty, I think Your Majesty should remove me from my position as the head of Changchun Palace."
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