[This haunting guy! Is there nowhere he isn't?]
Under the warm sun, that person sat leisurely and calmly, with a smile on his face, looking indescribably comfortable.
The more comfortable he was, the more depressed Yun Ran felt.
"I'm going to hit my head against the wall, you coming?"
"Already dim-witted enough, if you hit again, you might turn completely dumb."
"..."
Looking at his infuriatingly smug face, Yun Ran wanted to just ram her head and die on him.
However, although Nangong Mo had 'forcibly packed her up and taken her' to his courtyard, he also promised her that one person would sleep on the soft couch and the other on the bed.
Yun Ran, although not trusting him much, didn't refuse either.
Yet, near dusk, a royal decree arrived from the palace.
The gist was that Princess Qin was not gentle or virtuous enough and needed to learn the palace rules and etiquette thoroughly.
