Xia Qingchen noticed that she had been motionless for a long time, and turned his head suspiciously, only to see her holding his fur pants in her hand and staring at them.

His eyes widened, and he immediately rushed over, his face instantly turning red like liver, "You...you...what are you doing!"

Jiang Muyu blinked, looking innocent and harmless, "I'm just figuring out how to dress, why are you so angry? Didn't you ask me to help you change clothes?"

He pointed outside and said coldly: "Get out, I can do it myself!"

She shrank her shoulders in fear, "I... I'll just go out. Why are you so fierce?"

He looked at her and took a deep breath.

Jiang Muyu knew that he was really angry at the moment, so he quickly ran away and said, "Let's go. I'll leave right away."

Then she ran outside without looking back.

She waited outside for a long time before she saw Xia Qingchen coming out.

At this time he was wearing a dark purple robe with pine and cypress patterns, the sleeves were outlined with gold thread, a white cloud-patterned waistband, and a jade crown to tie his hair.

Purple is a color that indicates nobility. He has porcelain-white skin, sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth. He looks noble even at such a young age.

Jiang Muyu stared at him a little bit crazy, and felt that this person was like a character in a comic book, so handsome.

Xia Qingchen walked past her without stopping.

She came to her senses and hurried to follow him, but he grabbed her arm, spun her around and pressed her against the door.

"What, what?"

"Tsk!" Xia Qingchen gave her a warning look, and she immediately covered her mouth with her hands.

Seeing that she was obedient, Xia Qingchen opened the door and stuck his head out, "Maoxian!"

Maoxian was originally leaning against the door and taking a nap. He woke up immediately when he heard his voice and responded subconsciously, "Hey, I'm here. What can I do for you, Your Highness?"

"Find a set of maid's clothes and bring it to me."

"Okay, what size clothes would you like, Your Highness?"

"About this tall and this thin." He gestured and continued, "And find a maid who can comb her hair."

"I understand. I will do it right away."

As soon as Maoxian left, Xia Qingchen closed the door.

He turned to look at Jiang Muyu and said, "I will be going out to do something later. You will serve me closely."

Jiang Muyu discussed with him, "Can I wait for you here?"

"No, this is my private residence. I don't feel comfortable leaving you here alone."

"Don't worry about me, I can do it myself."

"I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about my house."

"Uh..." Okay, she was just being too sentimental.

Soon, Maoxian brought a maid with a pink dress on the tray in her hand.

Maoxian said, "Your Highness, I have brought the things and people you requested."

"Well, let her in."

The maid walked into the bedroom and bowed to him, "Your servant greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Get up." He pointed at Jiang Muyu and said, "Help her change her clothes, and then comb her hair into a bun suitable for a maid."

The maid glanced at Jiang Muyu and nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Muyu was then taken to the inner room behind a screen to change clothes, and then forced in front of a mirror to do her makeup.

The maid's dressing was not complicated to begin with, and it only took her less than a quarter of an hour to finish it. Jiang Muyu looked at herself in the bronze mirror and felt a little strange.

This face is a bit like her own, but it is much more beautiful than her original appearance. She doesn't understand why her appearance changed after traveling through time.

But she was too lazy to explore it. After all, becoming beautiful was not a bad thing.

"Girl, this is really good, so fine and dense, like clouds and mist."

She smiled and said proudly, "Really? I think so too."

Xia Qingchen was sitting on the imperial concubine couch not far away. Hearing this, she looked over and said teasingly, "You don't know how to be humble at all."

"What do you care about me?" She turned her head away arrogantly.

The maid next to her was terrified. Where did this girl come from? How dare she challenge the Crown Prince openly?

Looking at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he was not angry at all. This was really the first time for a farmer to enter the imperial city.

Seeing that she had finished her makeup, Xia Qingchen hooked her finger at her and said, "Come here."

Jiang Muyu walked over obediently, "What's wrong?"

He looked her up and down and said, "You look a bit like a maid, but... you should have a suitable maid name outside."

He stroked his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "Why not just call you Mumu?"

She blinked, "Twilight?"

"No, it's the wood of wood."

She immediately shook her head and refused, "No, it's too ugly."

"What's so ugly about it? Mumu, Mumu, so cute."

Jiang Muyu pouted, looking unhappy, "How can a girl be named Mumu? She looks so stupid."

Xia Qingchen was helpless, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Then just call me Zhao Zhao."

"Which word? Is it the 'chao' in 'chaochaomumu'?"

"No, it's the word 'Zhao Zhao' in 'The spirit is curled up and has stayed, the light is shining and the night is bright.' It means bright and clear, which suits you very well."

Although she didn't understand the first line of the poem, she understood the explanation at the end, so she smiled and nodded, "OK."

Xia Qingchen stood up, straightened his clothes, and said, "We should go out after we pack up. I have an appointment at 3 p.m., so don't keep me waiting."

"good."

Jiang Muyu immediately walked over to him.

He glanced at her and said, "You are a maid, you should stand behind me."

"Okay." She silently took two steps back.

Only then did Xia Qingchen open the door and walk out.

Maoxian immediately came forward, and when he saw Jiang Muyu behind him, he was stunned for a moment, "Isn't this... the thief from last time?"

Jiang Muyu was not happy about this and argued: "Who are you saying is the thief? I already said that I picked up that thing."

Maoxian had been standing outside the house, so he could naturally hear what was going on inside. Although he only heard some occasional talking, seeing the strange behavior of the Crown Prince just now, he had already guessed that there was a little girl.

Now seeing Jiang Muyu again, Maoxian immediately understood what was going on when comparing it to the Crown Prince's attitude at that moment.

He pretended to slap his lips, smiled and flattered: "Look at my broken mouth, I said the wrong thing, I am an old and stupid servant, I hope the young lady will forgive me."

Jiang Muyu certainly didn't care about these things. Seeing him apologize, she just waved her hand and said, "It's okay. Just remember it next time."

Maoxian asked, "What's your name, young lady?"

Xia Qingchen said: "Zhao Zhao, today she will accompany me as my personal maid to attend the appointment."

Maoxian was stunned. He had been serving Xia Qingchen all these years, so he naturally knew that the prince had never had a personal maid.

It seems that this little girl holds a special place in the prince's heart.

He bowed his body and replied respectfully: "I understand, Your Highness, the carriage is ready and we can set off at any time."

"Um."

Xia Qingchen walked outside, and Jiang Muyu and Mao Xian followed behind him.

The person he was going to meet today was He Simiao, the legitimate son of the general who controlled the state. He Simiao was two years older than him and was a good brother to him.

The two met at a restaurant, which was a private room reserved by He Simiao.

Xia Qingchen asked Maoxian to guard outside the door and only took Jiang Muyu in.

"Are you here?" He Simiao came out and was obviously stunned when he saw a little girl following him.

Xia Qingchen immediately said, "This is my personal maid, Zhao Zhao."

He Si Miao frowned, "I remember you never brought a maid with you before."

He said calmly: "People always change."

He Simiao touched his nose and didn't ask any more questions. He sat down and poured him tea while saying, "My father said that Meng Qu has been recruiting soldiers and buying horses in secret."

Xia Qingchen's brows were tightly furrowed. "Is the emperor's uncle so impatient?"

"Has the emperor's health improved recently?"

Xia Qingchen shook his head.

He Simiao sighed, "The emperor only has you and the second prince. You are still young, and the emperor's health is getting worse. I'm afraid..."

Jiang Muyu's heart was pounding as she listened to this. Although she was young, she was not stupid. She understood that the emperor was in poor health and the prince was young. She could guess that if the emperor died one day, the world would probably be in chaos.