Sang Liwan was a little absent-minded the whole morning, and Qingshui noticed it when she was dressing her.
However, she thought that it was the first time that the young lady had slept with the prince last night, so it was normal for her to feel a little tired in the morning.
Qingshui realized what she was thinking and her face turned red in an instant.
Although Sang Liwan didn't want to talk, she could still see Qingshui's expression in the mirror. She didn't know what this girl was thinking about. Look at her face, it was so hot that it was almost steaming.
Sang Liwan reached out and tapped the table lightly, "Qingshui."
Qingshui shuddered all over, thinking that Sang Liwan had discovered what he was thinking. His face turned pale instantly, but he forgot that he was still holding a strand of Sang Liwan's hair in his hand.
Sang Liwan's scalp was pulled, and he hissed subconsciously. Qingshui then realized that he had caused a big disaster. He quickly let go of his hand and was about to kneel down to apologize.
"This servant deserves death, please forgive me, young lady."
However, just as her knees touched the floor, Sang Liwan helped her up. "Alright, alright, I haven't said anything yet, why are you in such a hurry?"
Qingshui no longer had the mind to think about those weird things at the moment. Her face was full of guilt. She felt that it was because of her own random thoughts that she had hurt Sang Liwan's scalp and made her suffer.
"Miss, this servant didn't mean it. Are you okay?"
Although the expression on Sang Liwan's face didn't seem like anything serious, Qingshui was still a little worried.
Sang Liwan shook his head. "It's okay. It's just a scratch on the scalp. It's not like I got stabbed."
Hearing her say this, Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief and continued to comb Sang Liwan's hair, but this time, her hands were lighter.
If Sang Liwan had not been able to see Qingshui's movements above her head in the bronze mirror, she would have thought that this person was just standing behind her and didn't move his hands at all.
After a long silence, Sang Liwan seemed to suddenly remember something. She straightened up slightly and said, "Qingshui, what were you thinking about just now? Your face is so red."
"Ah?" Qingshui's whole body stiffened again, but this time she remembered that she was still holding Sang Liwan's hair in her hand, so she held back her strength.
She shook her head repeatedly, "No, nothing."
This girl can't lie at all, and her guilty conscience is almost written on her face.
Qingshui lowered her head, not daring to look Sang Liwan in the eye, for fear that the other party would ask her something again.
Sang Liwan raised her eyebrows but didn't say anything else. She felt that although Qingshui was a servant, she also had her own right to privacy. She couldn't be so inhumane in asking so many questions.
Even if I am curious, I can only give up.
Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Sang Liwan didn't ask any more questions.
But she suddenly remembered another thing.
She hesitated, "Miss..."
"What's wrong?"
Qingshui bit her lip, her face looking a little conflicted. "Miss, should I call you Princess from now on?"
Sang Liwan was stunned.
She subconsciously wanted to say that she had not always been a princess, but in a flash, she suddenly remembered Qingshui's strange expression just now, and instantly realized what the girl was thinking.
For a moment, Sang Liwan's face turned a little hot, and she once again remembered how she and Jun Moyi slept in the same bed in the morning.
She still couldn't believe that she was so despicable that she took advantage of Jun Moyi while sleepwalking.
Sang Liwan decided to have a good talk with Jun Moyi during breakfast later.
However, when she arrived at the dining room, she saw Jun Moyi sitting at the dining table, and opposite him sat the uninvited guest, Gu Huaizhi.
When Gu Huaizhi was eating, he no longer looked like the elegant young man he used to be. He held the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, and his movements looked very bold.
Jun Moyi was so angry that he laughed, "How many days has it been since you last ate, Prince?"
Gu Huaizhi ignored his sarcastic tone and said while picking at his bowl of rice, "I did eat, but it wasn't very tasty. The food at Prince An's Mansion is very much to my taste. It seems that my decision to follow Prince An back home was indeed the right one."
Jun Moyi frowned. Why didn’t he feel that there was anything special about the food in his house?
Sang Liwan came at this time.
She glanced at Gu Huaizhi and swallowed the words she wanted to question Jun Moyi. She walked to the dining table in silence, first glanced at the seat next to Jun Moyi, pursed her lips and thought for a while, then changed to a seat a little further away from him.
Of course, this location is farther away from Gu Huaizhi.
However, what Sang Liwan didn't expect was that even though she had already hidden in this place, Gu Huaizhi was still unwilling to let her go.
Gu Huaizhi looked at Sang Liwan who suddenly appeared, his eyes slightly bright, "Did the princess sleep well last night?"
When she heard him mention last night, Sang Liwan's hand, which was about to pick up the chopsticks, paused. She raised her eyelids and looked unhappy.
"Why do you ask this, Prince?"
Gu Huaizhi smiled and said meaningfully, "Just asking casually. I have a feeling that the princess must have had a very unusual night last night."
Upon hearing this, Jun Moyi's face darkened.
"Prince, be careful with your words."
Seeing this, Gu Huaizhi shrugged and muttered softly: "I didn't expect that the prince is still so old-fashioned. He is no different from those white-bearded old men in the court."
Jun Moyi laughed in anger, "Wanwan is my princess, so you'd better be careful with your words and actions."
Gu Huaizhi glanced at him and ignored him. Instead, he turned his gaze to Sang Liwan and asked tentatively, "Does the princess think so too?"
As soon as he said this, the two men's eyes fell on him.
Sang Liwan felt a tingling sensation on his scalp for a moment.
She originally didn't want to get involved in the fight between the two men, but thinking about how she still had to hold Jun Moyi's big, thick legs tightly...
Sang Liwan felt that he still knew how to prioritize.
So, she looked at Gu Huaizhi sincerely and nodded, "Of course that's what I mean."
After he finished speaking, in a place where no one could see, Jun Moyi gently loosened his fingers that had been clenched into a fist without knowing when.
Although Gu Huaizhi wasn't surprised by Sang Liwan's answer, he still felt a little disappointed. He shook his head, seemingly unconvincingly, and said, "Is that so? What a pity! I always thought the princess was different from ordinary people."
"That really disappoints the prince. This princess is indeed an ordinary person."
It was originally a self-deprecating remark, but when it fell into Gu Huaizhi's ears, it seemed to have a different meaning.
He blinked, and his eyes, which had originally become dull, instantly became interested again.
"I've always said that my vision is flawless. The princess is indeed very different from ordinary people!"
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