When I thought about it, I immediately stopped what I almost blurted out.
He smiled and said, "Your Highness is going out to a party with friends."
He could make up an excuse without any clues, but he was unwilling to deceive Yanran.
Yanran's eyes fell lightly on his face, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Master Feiyue, thank you for your hard work!"
"If you have other things to do, go ahead and do it first!" she said calmly.
Feiyue always felt that her sharp and penetrating eyes made him dare not stay in front of her for a long time.
Upon hearing this, he immediately bowed and left.
After Feiyue left, Yanran frowned and pursed her thin lips.
"Princess, what are you thinking about?" Qiu Shui asked confused.
"Feiyue, he's hiding something from me," she said calmly.
"What do you mean?" Qiu Shui asked confused.
Yanran fell back and lay on the backrest.
He rubbed his temples with his hands.
Xi Jian Liying is such a pervert and his life is in a mess. What good can he do if he goes out to party?
Feiyue hesitated to speak, but it was all written on her face.
She found it funny and sarcastic to think that she thought what happened yesterday had broken his heart and she couldn't sleep yet.
"It's not interesting," she said calmly.
Do you think you can buy her off by giving her status and a life of fine clothing and fine food while engaging in debauchery?
She sneered from the bottom of her heart.
The maid holding the cloth took a step forward and said respectfully: "Crown Princess, what kind of cloth do you like?"
Yanran's eyes turned, since he wanted to give it, she would not refuse.
The clothes she is wearing now are all the clothes of Feng Qianxiao from before. Although they fit well, the style is completely different from what she likes.
Of course, the most important thing is that it is not convenient to do anything.
Taking this opportunity, she selected a few pieces of cloth and let Qiu Shui choose the fabric she liked to make clothes.