The one who is resting is you
Outer City Station
"Princess, you've finally returned!" Maids A, B, C and D rushed forward, grasping the princess's hand with great excitement.
Tang Gu Yan smiled slightly: "Let you worry, when will the envoy of the Yue Xuan dynasty set out to come?"
"A messenger just arrived and reported that they will arrive in two days."
"Only two days left." Tang Gu murmured to himself.
"Princess, princess? What's wrong?"
"Oh, never mind, help me back to my room to rest."
"Yes, Princess, the grand wedding day is approaching, so please don't go out casually for these two days."
"Alright, I understand." Her gaze was fixed on the scenery outside the window: "Father and mother in the distance, are you well? Soon, your daughter will be married to the Emperor of the Yue Xuan dynasty, the current Holy One."
……
In the evening, Mo You finally returned. He ordered his servants to summon us back.
I looked at Ying Mo You, who was rubbing his temples, and waited for a long time without seeing him lift his head to greet me. It wasn't until my legs were numb that he finally spoke up: "I heard you burned down the Prime Minister's mansion." He said this while sipping his tea.
"Uh, don't listen to rumors, adults. Look, the Prime Minister's mansion is fine... Of course, I only burned down the Bamboo Pavilion." I explained nervously.
"Do you know who is going to live here?"
"Uh, I don't know."
"She is the princess of the Xuan Yue Kingdom who came to form an alliance through marriage. Luckily, I had already arranged a room for the princess, otherwise you would have made a big mistake." He finally looked at me properly! (Why does this sound like it's full of surprise?)
"Since everything has been arranged by adults, why did they call me over here?" I asked in puzzlement.
"For the next two days, you'll temporarily move into my room to sleep." His tone was clearly laced with impatience.
I was stunned and stupidly asked: "Why?"
He obviously had no more patience, stood up and wanted to walk out of the door: "Newlyweds don't live in the same house, don't you think it's suspicious?" Then he quickly walked out of the house and disappeared around the corner before leaving a sentence: "Tonight, move into my room. I'll sleep in the study."
I rubbed my nose, innocently biting my lip, secretly grumbling to myself: what's going on, so overbearing. Rarely did I, throughout the entire process, only stupidly say "I don't know" and foolishly ask "why", when did I, a dignified generation of masters, become so timid?
Forget it, forget it. It's just moving to a new place to sleep, his room isn't a wolf's den, what's there to be afraid of? Thinking this way, the tension in her heart was slowly soothed.
Why don't you just go to sleep? I'm fed up with this!
……
Soon, I packed up and moved into Ying Mo Yu's room.
To be honest, there's nothing much to see here. If he was being cautious around me, he definitely wouldn't have left any valuable messages for me to find. The night had already fallen, and by the light of the oil lamp, I saw a few paintings hanging on the wall...
They painted women, they painted heavenly beautiful women, and they all painted the same person.
I stand in front of the painting, gently stroking these scrolls. Some places have faded, obviously touched countless times by people. I can imagine countless nights when Mo Yu stood in the same position, looking at these paintings with deep emotions flowing from his eyes. My heart feels inexplicably uncomfortable, with a surge of impulse spreading rapidly throughout my body, making me want to tear up these paintings right now, or rather, looking at the stunningly beautiful woman in the painting, I feel a subtle connection...
Jealous?
I withdrew my gaze, slowly sat down on the couch, sniffing the faint scent, and inexplicably felt a sense of security in my heart. I closed my eyes, wanting to drift off into a light sleep like countless nights before, but a strong, unprecedented drowsiness swept over me, making me feel dizzy and disoriented, and soon I fell asleep.
It's finally over, just a few hours ago. I still remember that I said I would quit the online literature world if I didn't finish it. The ending is like this, and I'll come back to modify some sentences later, but the framework will remain the same. I guess I've fulfilled my promise~ I'm so happy that I kept my word for once! Don't say that the ending is bad QAQ, I'll come back to revise it and make it more elegant. Some descriptions were a bit abrupt... It was also quite rushed, and the reason for the hiatus was because school has been in session all along. Otherwise, I wouldn't have ended it so abruptly.

