In Yuming Palace, Feng Yuyun was sleeping soundly, and Feng Ming was watching over her in the bedroom to see what was going on.
She was seen lying on the bed in a spread-eagle position, then in a straight line, and then sleeping neatly like a princess with her hands clasped over her abdomen... In just a short while, Fengming was truly amazed that a person's sleeping positions could be so varied.
She felt that perhaps her character could only be compared to the idiotic idol dramas she watched in her previous life, where the heroine with poor acting skills and a wealthy sponsor could have a nightmare and dance around without waking up. Could this outsider be the female star with poor acting skills?
Perhaps Fengming's gaze was too revealing, and the beauty in the bed, now sleeping in the standard princess position, slowly woke up. Her brows furrowed slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes opened. This scene was very beautiful, but unfortunately...
"Fuck! This princess is so scared. Big sister, are you sick? Why are you sitting by my bed so early in the morning?"
Such a beautiful woman, but I didn’t expect her to be ruined by her words.
Fengming “…”
She uses the phrase "fuck" so skillfully, why does she remember to call me the eldest imperial sister? Is this Feng Yuyun or that outsider?
"Um, sorry to bother you, how was your rest last night?"
Pretend nothing happened and just use some new words first.
"I'm so tired of sleeping. I had nothing but dreams all night. One moment I was practicing the Nichang music for my father's birthday, and the next moment I was dancing at a disco. This lousy place has no music at all, and we're still dancing. My dreams were so unpleasant."
Fengming...
Hey, who are you, comrade? You're both me and the disco-goer. Are you two the same?
Two in one!
A light bulb went off in my head, and I realized that things weren't that simple. Could it really be what I thought?
Fengmingjued himself and observed again.
Feng Yuyun, who was lying on the bed, looked energetic and ready to get up. She first rubbed herself on the bed for a while to find clothes, and then seemed to react and called out: "Come here, where are all the people? Help me change clothes."
Dantong received Fengming's persuasive look and silently called the young palace maids in. Fengming retreated to the side and sat on the soft couch by the window, pretending that he did not exist.
Feng Yuyun was seen getting dressed, washing her face and putting on makeup with the help of the palace maids without any problems. She also tried several exquisite hairpins of different styles with great interest. She had no problems at all and looked perfectly normal.
But just after I finished praising him, problems arose again when breakfast was served.
The breakfast rules for the Daqing princesses do not limit the number of styles. It is usually arranged by the aunt who is in charge of the princess's diet, who chooses the princess's favorite and nutritious food. Fengming herself usually has rice porridge, various pickles, cakes, buns, etc., which changes according to her mood.
But Feng Yuyun would prepare a large table every day with more than ten different kinds of dim sum, five or six servings of porridge with different salty and sweet qualities, and various side dishes, and then let her choose whatever she liked.
Today was just like any other day, with a large table full of delicious breakfast. Fengming was a little hungry when he thought of the bun that was left behind.
I thought Feng Yuyun would eat well as usual, but she looked like she had never seen the world before. She stared at the table full of food and muttered: "Extravagance, luxury, corruption of the royal power..." Feng Ming felt that it must be an outsider who had never seen the world before.
"Yuyun, what are you standing there for? It's time to have breakfast. What do you want to eat today? Let Dantong choose for you."
In order to break the deadlock and prevent the third princess Feng Yuyun from being embarrassed, Feng Ming had to give a reminder.
"Oh, okay, I'll have the yam and minced meat porridge, Dantong..."
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