The next day

When An Xuetang woke up, the location beside her was empty again, and the Mo Yunjing disappeared again.

She sat up, rubbed her temples, and yesterday's scene appeared in her mind.

Didn’t it mean that people will forget something the next day when they get drunk?

Why are the memories in her mind still so clear?!

She remembered everything that happened in the winery last night, and everything that happened when she and Mo Yunjing walked on the street.

Thinking of his bold behavior, An Xuetang couldn't help but hold his forehead.

She felt deeply shy, but soon, she comforted herself in her heart: Forget it, as a woman from the 21st century, she just kissed her husband in public. What's so shy about it?

After comforting himself for a few words, An Xuetang got up and prepared to wash.

At this time, Ning'er came in and wanted to serve her to wash, but An Xuetang was not used to being served like this, so she let her stand aside.

An Xuetang said while wiping her face with a towel, "Ning'er, how did I come back yesterday?"

"Go back to the princess, it was the prince who brought you back."

An Xuetang curled her lips, "Where did the prince go early in the morning?"

"I don't know, but the prince has just arrived. He asked me to tell you that when you wake up, he will have a meal with you."

"Why is he waiting for me to have dinner?" An Xuetang sighed, "Then you ask someone to call him, and the meal will be ready in a while."

Ning'er curled her lips slightly, "The prince is already waiting at the door."

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly, and she turned her head and looked at Ning'er with a meaningful look, "Ning'er, you have a good hearing."

Ning'er just smiled, "The princess won the award."

After An Xuetang finished washing, Ning'er took out a set of clothes, "Princess, please wear this today."

An Xuetang looked at the purple clothes and raised her eyebrows, "Isn't this my brother gave me the day before yesterday? I remember he said that this clothes were very expensive."

Ning'er thought to herself that this is made of silk and satin fabric, so it is naturally expensive. In addition, for this set of clothes, their valley master traveled all over the country and found the best female red sewed.

Whether it is their Valley Master's intention or the value of the clothes themselves, they are naturally expensive. Even the empresses in the palace cannot have such exquisite clothes.

An Xuetang picked up the clothes and looked at the fine workmanship. She smiled unconsciously on her face and said slowly, "I don't want to wear such expensive clothes now."

Ning'er lowered her head and said, "Princess, the valley master said that since you have given this set of clothes to you, it is for you to wear, not for you to put them up for you. The valley master also said, if you don't wear them, it's just that you don't like them. Since he doesn't like them, he will have someone sew a few more sets for you in a few days."

An Xuetang: “…”

This is like what her brother would say.

An Xuetang hesitated for a moment and still put on this purple dress.

The materials of the clothes are comfortable, but she feels that she is not a safe person at all on weekdays, especially in the military camp, she almost always goes to the military doctor to help. In her opinion, wearing such gorgeous and expensive clothes to help the military doctor is a waste!

...

After putting on new clothes, An Xuetang thought it was enough, but who knew that Ning'er had to comb her hair personally. Ning'er's explanation was that since she was wearing such gorgeous clothes, she naturally had to take care of her hair, otherwise she would be sorry for this set of clothes.

The worst thing is that An Xuetang actually thought what she said made sense.

So, An Xuetang couldn't bear to refuse Ning'er's enthusiasm, so she had to let her comb her hair.

What's even more strange is that Mo Junyi rarely has patience today, so he has been waiting at the door.

Of course, there was Feng Ming beside him. The two of them were like childish ghosts, fighting non-stop.

An Xuetang could hear it clearly in the camp, and occasionally she couldn't help laughing because of their childishness.

Although Ning'er is a martial arts girl, her hair combing skills are really amazing.

An Xuetang looked at herself in the bronze mirror and felt that she was so beautiful.

"Princess, I will give you some makeup."

"Hey, don't." An Xuetang quickly stopped him, "It's okay to comb his hair, just apply something to my face."

It’s not that An Xuetang is too confident, but that her face really has the capital to be confident.

Her facial features are delicate, and her skin has been conditioned by herself. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blow-out but can be broken.

If she used this ancient rouge powder for her face, she would feel it would be ruined.

Ning'er didn't force it on this matter.

An Xuetang got up and tidyed up for a while before letting Mo Junyi and Feng Ming in.

When the two saw An Xuetang dressed up slightly, they showed a little stunning look in their eyes.

"Borrowing water and blooming is strange, and water sinks into bones and jade as muscles." Mo Junyi subconsciously popped up a poem, and he trotted to An Xuetang, "Mom, you are so beautiful!"

An Xuetang laughed, "Mom just changed her clothes today and asked Ning'er to cut my hair slightly. Why did she become beautiful?"

"No, my mother has always been beautiful, but it's even more beautiful today."

An Xuetang laughed and raised his hand and rubbed his head.

Her doting move made Feng Ming on the side very unhappy. It would be fine if Mo Yunjing came to grab Atang from him, but now there is a little kid, he is really unhappy.

So Feng Ming frowned and said, "Atang, don't be deceived by this kid's surface. He praises everyone he sees. If you don't believe it, ask Ning'er, he praised Ning'er for being beautiful yesterday."

Ning'er: "..."

Is there any?

Did the prince praise her?

Mo Junyi also looked speechless. He glared at Feng Ming, "Why are you still talking lies with your eyes open? This prince has only praised my mother for being good-looking in this life!"

Feng Ming snorted and looked at Ning'er, "Ning'er, tell me, did Mo Junyi praise you yesterday?"

Ning'er's mouth twitched slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he bowed to An Xuetang, "Princess, I'll go and have someone bring the food."

“…”

Feng Ming looked embarrassed and wanted to threaten Ning'er with his eyes, but Ning'er kept lowering her head and didn't even look at him.

An Xuetang's lips raised slightly, "Okay."

After Ning'er stepped down, Mo Junyi snorted, "Mom, look, this old man is so too over-Ninger doesn't want to pay attention to him anymore, and we won't pay attention to him in the future."

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Mom, look at him, he was so angry!"

"Hahaha" An Xuetang couldn't help but smile, "Okay, okay, aren't you hungry? Let's have a meal first and then continue?"

While talking, she led Mo Junyi to the chair. At this time, Mo Junyi secretly glanced at Feng Ming.

Feng Ming blinked at him, as if he was signaling that there was no problem.

An Xuetang did not notice the secret interaction between the two.
Chapter completed!