Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 507 All That Was Not A Dream Yesterday
"Oops!" Hearing this, Nan Yuan remembered: "I forgot to see sister Wangfei."

"Go tomorrow." Duan Yijun held Nan Yuan's little hand and promised, "I'll take you there tomorrow."

"Okay!" Nan Yuan felt motivated to sleep, she consciously closed her eyes, and found the most comfortable position in Duan Yijun's familiar and warm embrace, sleepiness involuntarily struck her.

For some reason, her head hurts. Nan Yuan stretched out her small hand and squeezed it. After a while, she didn't want to squeeze it anymore. She could only rub Duan Yijun's chest: "Duan Yijun, I have a headache!"

Duan Yijun raised his hand, and his gentle palm seemed to be full of magic power. He precisely found the location of her headache, squeezed her to close her eyes comfortably, and fell asleep unconsciously.

After a good night's sleep until dawn, Nan Yuan slept extremely contentedly except that she hadn't woken up yet.

Nan Yuan was woken up by Lingyun early in the morning, and the first thing Lingyun said after waking up the princess was to ask: "Princess, King Wumu is getting married today, are you going?"

Nan Yuan fell into a dazed sleep, only heard the words King Wu Mu in her mind, and immediately nodded in a dazed way: "Yeah!"

After answering, Lingyun led a group of maids to set up to dress her up.

Seeing herself still asleep in the bronze mirror, Nan Yuan slowly came to her senses, turned her head to look at the big bed, and asked, "Where did Duan Yijun go?"

Lingyun was a little flustered when she heard the princess's question: "Didn't the general stay in the study for the past two days?"

The princess is now looking for the general as soon as she wakes up. After hearing the news of the general, she must have suffered another whole day, right?
"Study?" Sure enough, the princess focused on the word "study", and Lingyun couldn't help but nodded: "Yes."

Then, she immediately shifted the princess' gaze to the bronze mirror, and let the princess look at herself in the bronze mirror: "Princess, look, this hairstyle looks so good on you!"

Nan Yuan stared at herself in the bronze mirror in a daze. The incident last night was so real, and Ling Yun made Nan Yuan feel as unreal as a dream. Then she... didn't she do something yesterday? Duan Yijun came over to tell her this and that dream...

Thinking of this, Nan Yuan's face flushed slightly.

Lingyun didn't know what the princess was thinking, and when she was about to apply rouge to enhance her complexion, she saw the princess's delicate and fair face slightly flushed, and couldn't help but enviously said: "Princess is not only clean and beautiful, but also beautiful. This rouge is of no use to the princess."

Nan Yuan stretched out her hands and cupped her little face: "How could it be? Give me some rouge!"

Lingyun put the rouge back: "I don't want it anymore, the princess's natural pink skin is much more natural than rouge."

After dressing up, a group of maids finally retreated. Nan Yuan stood up from the mirror. She usually dressed up briefly in the house, but now she was not used to wearing the hair crown on her head when she was dressed up for attendance.

"Headache!" Nan Yuan frowned, and stretched out her hand to pinch her aching head. Before her little hand touched her head, a big warm palm replaced it. The gentle strength and technique were similar to Nan Yuan's dream yesterday. exactly the same.

Nan Yuan raised her head suddenly, and saw Duan Yijun's handsome face appearing in front of her, only facing her was as gentle as jade, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

This strength and gentleness felt... as if it was reminding her that what happened yesterday was not a dream.

(End of this chapter)