I will never admit that I was completely captivated by the villain's sleeping face.
Xiao Tang softly replied, "Don't worry, my husband, I'm not the kind of person who can't think straight."
The man had no follow-up to his story.
Xiao Tang listened intently to his breathing.
I almost wondered if this guy was talking in his sleep.
...
When having breakfast.
Zhang Jinxiu descended the stairs weakly and saw Xiao Tang sitting there calmly eating breakfast. She called out weakly, "Your Highness, good morning."
She forced a pale smile.
She wasn't actually weak; she was just putting on an act.
But at this moment, Xiao Tang didn't even bother to glance at her.
She picked up a small steamed bun and turned to Di Jingling, saying, "Here, this is for you."
Zhang Jinxiu naturally followed the direction of the steamed bun and saw a face covered in a ghost mask.
The mask was ghostly, cold, and filled with murderous intent.
She was so frightened that she fell silent.
This person's aura was so powerful that Zhang Jinxiu didn't even dare to flinch.
Yan Shi, who was standing to the side, was already dumbfounded.
He had reason to believe that the princess was indirectly taking revenge on the prince...
Are you suggesting the prince catch these oily little steamed buns with his hands?
No...isn't that inappropriate?
But Yan Shi ultimately underestimated his lord...
The prince opened his mouth.
Xiao Tang was happy to feed him breakfast, but only after she finished did she realize that their current status was inappropriate.
Clearing her throat, she looked at Zhang Jinxiu over there and said, "What are you standing there for? Go sit down and have a meal."
Zhang Jinxiu was too shocked to speak, "Your Highness... he, he is..."
Xiao Tang glanced at Di Jingling.
She put a finger to her lips, feigning mystery: "Shh, keep your voice down. Who can't keep a gigolo these days?"
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