Inside the carriage of Princess Jingyue, Yan Huilan.
The palace maid ran out once more, all the way to Ye Liuyun's side, signaling everyone to stop.
"Whoa!"
Ye Liuyun tugged at the reins, looking down at the maid.
Though Ye Liuyun's face was devoid of expression, this lofty demeanor made the maid uncomfortable, but recalling her mistress's request, the maid had to suppress these emotions.
With her neck craned, she spoke to Ye Liuyun.
"Her Highness the Princess said that we are soon arriving at Xihe, so she wants to tidy up and put on makeup. Let everyone stop and wait for the princess to prepare herself."
It seems.
Yan Huilan intends to doll herself up and win over the heart of the emperor of the Xihe Dynasty.
"To dress up at this moment?"
It's not entirely incomprehensible.
Ye Liuyun said nothing, but beside him, Si Nan spoke with a curious expression.
