The sky began to turn white, and the servants in the palace began to get busy. Baili Liumo came to Luoyan Pavilion just before dawn, and looked at the sleeping person on the bed with a gentle touch on the corners of his mouth. With a smile, he stepped forward to tuck the quilt for her, put a light kiss on her warm forehead, turned around, left, and rode the carriage towards the palace.
When Baili Liumo just left, the person on the bed opened her eyes, and her keen alertness woke her up as early as when he first came in. Raised his hand and touched his forehead, he couldn't help but chuckle, was she taking advantage of this? Leng Yetong was completely sleepless after being disturbed by Baili Liumo. He got up, got out of bed, found a cloak and put it on, walked up and walked out of the room.
"County Master, you're up, the servants will wait for you to change and wash." Xiyan, who was at the door, brought Leng Yetong out with only thin clothes, and immediately pushed her back and said with concern, "County Master, it's so cold. Come on in, if you suffer from the wind and cold, it will not be enough for a slave to die a thousand times."
"I see." Leng Yetong smiled lightly, with a helpless expression on her face. It seemed that she had been with her county master for a long time, and Xiyan had already regarded her as a weaker daughter. He walked into the inner room, took off his cloak, and returned to the big warm bed. He raised his eyes and asked indifferently, "By the way, where is Beichen Moxuan?"
"Back to the county master, the prince Beichen has been placed in the Chengyuan Pavilion by the prince. It's a little distance from here." Xiyan hung up her cloak and replied softly, putting down the washbasin that Xiyue had just brought in, Mysteriously, he said softly, "The princess, the prince seems to have done it on purpose. Chengyuan Pavilion is the farthest place in the palace from Luoyan Pavilion."
"You little girl, you always think too much." Leng Yetong was a little dumbfounded when she heard this. She shook her head with a light smile, got out of bed, and moved to the washbasin. After washing up, she wiped the face with a handkerchief. Shui said in a low voice, "Your Highness is going to the morning court now, right?"
"Back to the county master, the prince's carriage has just left." Xiyan took the slightly wet handkerchief she handed over and returned respectfully.
"That's easy." Leng Yetong smiled lightly, smoothing her long hair, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and change my clothes, I want to see Beichen Moxuan before the prince returns early."
"Yes, county master." Xiyan responded, and then as if thinking of something, a mischievous smile raised on the corner of her mouth, and she said jokingly, "County master, you seem to be carrying your husband to meet your lover, giggle."
"I really want to pry open your head and see what's in it. I just want to see how his injury is, but it seems like I'm doing some shameful things when you say it. ." Leng Yetong raised his hand and flicked Xiyan's head, and said helplessly, with a thoughtful look on his brows, and said lightly, "There are still some things I need to ask clearly." For example, about Fuxiqin.
"You, don't make fun of the county lord. Be careful that the county lord will put something in your diet, such as a thousand-day laughter, that can kill people but can kill them. At that time, you will even cry. I can't find the tune." Xiyue walked over with a pale pink lotus dress, stretched out her hand and poked Xiyan's head, and said with a light smile.