Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

"But being able to sleep is a blessing."

Zhao Changlin glanced at his father-in-law's upright notes. Since this was the handwriting used to mark official documents, he couldn't be too casual and it was better to write in regular script.

But her handwriting is elegant and lively, and very pleasing to read.

Is this a mockery of myself for getting up late?

Xia Zhiyuan went over it in his mind and realized it belatedly.

I’m so angry, but I can only bear it here.

"That's what His Highness taught you."

“Ji Won won’t do this next time.”

Reaching out and picking up the ink stick beside her, Xia Zhiyuan raised her hand to grind the ink. Fortunately, she had studied this knowledge intensively overnight, so she didn't end up in such a embarrassing situation now.

"When did I teach you a lesson?"

"You don't have to do these trivial things when I'm here."

He stretched out his finger, snatched the ink stick from Xia Zhiyuan's hand, and placed it on the inkstone beside him.

"Then, are these things done by Your Highness himself?"

Feeling somewhat helpless, with a slight scent of pine oil on his hand, Xia Zhiyuan did not withdraw his hand, but looked at Zhao Changlin with interest.

"Do I look so weak and helpless?"

Zhao Changlin joked slightly. She was not a fool and could naturally see through the mockery in Xia Zhiyuan's eyes. She unconsciously quickened the pace of her hands and finished writing the rest of the words in a few strokes.

However, the ink dries slowly, and you have to wait a while before turning the page.

"But you, have you drunk the medicine I asked someone to brew in the past few days?"

"Are you feeling better?"

"If it's not suitable to have a breeze in the morning, then don't use it in the morning anymore."

Thinking of those extremely bitter Chinese medicines, Xia Zhiyuan almost wanted to die. It turned out that they were prepared for him by his beloved target of pursuit.

"But if that's the case, then Zhi Yuan is derelict in his duty."

Xia Zhiyuan relaxed her posture, without the airs of a lady from a wealthy family, and moved a little closer, almost close to him.

"Why did Your Highness bring Zhiyuan home? Is it just because Your Highness feels sorry for Zhiyuan?"

Someone was so unscrupulous in front of him, but strangely, Zhao Changlin, who he thought he would hate, did not hate him.

This kind of unpleasantness has occurred many times.

"Whatever you think."

"I always... do whatever I want. I'm used to it."

Originally he thought he would be justified, but unknowingly, his voice became much softer as he spoke. Zhao Changlin looked at those clear autumn eyes.

For a moment, I wanted to avoid her eyes.

Am I shy?

"So that's how it is. Zhiyuan misunderstood Your Highness."

"But... Daddy and the Loyal and Brave Marquis are not that easy to deal with, right?"

……

Supporting her cheeks with her hands, Nuo Hanyan looked at the boxes of gold, silver, jewels and accessories placed in front of the bronze mirror. She usually loved beauty, but at this moment she was not interested in anything.

Why am I still thinking about that woman Xia Zhiyuan?

I almost offended Her Royal Highness the Princess last night, and I sighed unconsciously.

"Miss, the master's letter has come back!"

"It's addressed to the young lady!"

A maid hurried in from outside the door, holding a thick stack of letters in her hand and handed it to Nuo Hanyan.

Was it sent by Daddy?

What will you write?

Nuo Hanyan shook her head and threw out all the distracting thoughts in her mind. She couldn't think about that woman anymore. It was clearly her who ruined the good thing between her and Brother Boshan.

I'd better take a look at what letter my father sent me first, preferably one about Brother Boshan.

I quickly opened the envelope and saw vigorous and powerful handwriting. It was my father's handwriting.

"My son's personal letter - Regarding the matter between the Marquis of Loyalty and my son, I have already written to Your Majesty. I only hope Your Majesty will fulfill it."

The next line of words was his father's greetings to him. Nuo Hanyan read it quickly and folded the letter paper neatly again.

Looking at the maple leaves dancing in the wind outside the window, the emerald green sea, and the rolling clouds.

"Xiao Tao, change your clothes."

"Go find Brother Boshan."

Nuo Hanyan's mind was filled with Xia Zhiyuan's rosy cheeks and rosy lips last night. Her fingertips fell on the gauze-like clothes, and she could feel her chest rising and falling slightly.

He seemed to be enjoying this memory very much.

What on earth is wrong with me?

How could she care about a woman like Xia Zhiyuan? She was not good at sharpening mirrors.

Good mirror polishing...

Thinking of this, Nuo Hanyan seemed to have thought of something, and gradually leaned his hands on the fence of the stone bridge, on which were carved lifelike orchids.

A chill came over me.

"Could it be that Her Royal Highness the Princess has this habit... that's why she asked His Majesty to issue an order to allow Xia Zhiyuan to be Her Royal Highness's study partner?"

Yes, that must be the case.

"Xia Zhiyuan...it's her again. Not only did she seduce Boshan, she also wanted to get benefits from Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"A guy who serves others with his beauty!"

He clenched his fingers into a fist and hammered hard on the white stone fence. The pain came immediately. Nuo Hanyan frowned and immediately shook his hand.

“Ah…it hurts!”

"Miss, Miss, are you okay?"

Xiao Tao chased out immediately. She had just gone back to get the young lady's cloak. It was windy today and if she didn't pay attention, she might catch a cold.

"Miss, you'd better take your cloak with you, lest..."

She was always nagging like this, but Nuo Hanyan couldn't do anything about her. She could only nod, agreeing to Xiaotao's behavior.

Xiao Tao was very happy to see that the young lady agreed. She immediately spread out the cloak and put it on Nuo Hanyan. She half squatted down and smoothed out the wrinkles of the cloak bit by bit with her fingers neatly.

"Yan'er, what are you doing?"

"Are you going to leave the house at this hour?"

A middle-aged woman, supported by her maid, walked into Nuo Hanyan's courtyard. The servants at the door dared not say a word and kept their heads down.

said in unison.

"Meet Madam."

Nuo Hanyan has long been accustomed to hearing her mother's scolding voice. Now, no matter what she does, her mother will not agree.

She just likes Brother Boshan.

"It's nothing, mother. I was just about to go out."

"Zi'an asked my daughter to have tea and appreciate the flowers. We can't be late."

Nuo Hanyan quickly thought of a set of excuses in her mind, and she spoke without blushing or beating her heart, as if she had already expected that her mother would stop her from leaving the house.

She didn't deny it.

Instead, she pulled out her best friend.

"Yan'er, am I your mother a fool?"

"After ten months of pregnancy, how can a mother not know what her daughter is thinking?"

"I think you want to go find Lu Boshan, you are not allowed to go!"

"You just contradicted Her Royal Highness the Princess last night. You should reflect on your mistakes this week."

"Fortunately, Her Royal Highness the Princess is magnanimous and doesn't bother with you."