"My daily life is taken care of by palace servants, Ming Beiya, have you overstepped your bounds?"
Mo Shisheng glared at him coldly, "Do you even know you're a man? Don't you understand the difference between men and women?"
"But warming the bed is something that men are naturally meant to do for women."
Ming Beiya answered with a serious and earnest expression.
Mo Shisheng was almost amused by his serious and solemn demeanor. She was so angry that she wanted to curse, but she had to maintain her aloof persona and swallow her anger by taking a few deep breaths.
"Ming Beiya, I now order you! Put me down!"
Mo Shisheng spoke in a cold voice, his imposing aura suddenly spreading from his body.
"It is freezing cold, and the princess is of delicate health. Please forgive me for not being able to comply."
Ming Beiya carried Mo Shisheng all the way to the Imperial Garden. "Princess, did you wish to come to the Imperial Garden?"
"..."
If everyone disobeys, who is truly the princess?
Mo Shisheng felt that if she continued to stay with Ming Beiya, she would be driven to death by him.
"What business is it of yours that I come to the Imperial Garden? You're a princess, and so am I. Do I need to report to you what I do?"
"The weather is so cool now, yet the princess is still irritable and restless. Hmm, her internal heat is a bit too strong."
As Ming Beiya spoke, he affirmed his judgment, carrying Mo Shisheng directly into the Imperial Garden. He reached out and took out an exquisite little box, which seemed to be made of chalcedony, crystal clear and exceptionally beautiful.
Mo Shisheng was unsure of what he was going to do next, so she stared at him intently.
Until Ming Beiya reached out and plucked the tender core from the blooming chrysanthemum. The petals were small and slightly curled up, as if afraid of the cold.
After watching him pick the tender buds from more than a dozen chrysanthemums, Mo Shisheng finally couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing picking chrysanthemums?"
"Chrysanthemums can clear internal heat; brew some for the princess when we get back."
Ming Beiya spoke calmly, but his tone was unusually serious.
Mo Shisheng: "..."
Who has internal heat?
If it weren't for you, you jerk, constantly making her angry, would she be so upset and irritable?
Really?! Chrysanthemum tea too!
There's no way she'd drink it!
"Put me down, I need to get..."
Before Mo Shisheng could finish speaking, Ming Beiya took out an exquisite jade bottle from his storage ring. He placed the jade bottle among the flowers, then turned and left with Mo Shisheng in his arms. "Come back tomorrow and you'll have a bottle of snow water."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng tilted her head slightly to look at Ming Beiya, her brows furrowing slightly. "How did you know I wanted to fetch snow water?"
"Look at the flowers and plants in your room."
Ming Beiya said calmly, "Let's go, it's too cold outside."
"Ming Beiya, are you still planning to carry me back?"
Sensing Ming Beiya's intentions, Mo Shisheng couldn't help but twitch, "Do you know that you'll only officially be my master tomorrow?"
"Of course I know, but I need to get used to this identity in advance."
Ming Beiya answered matter-of-factly, pulling Mo Shisheng even tighter into his arms, "The princess is frail, this is all I can do."
Mo Shisheng: "..."
I can take care of myself. I've managed just fine without you!
That's such a waste of time and energy!
Mo Shisheng was so angry she was about to curse, but she still maintained her elegant and aloof image. She glanced to the side and saw a uniquely shaped storage ring on Ming Beiya's left little finger.
The pattern was rather intricate, but it was quite beautiful, especially when worn on a man's hand.
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