Leng Yu Yan turned and woodenly made her way back to her own room.
Miao Zhu exclaimed in shock, "Commandery Princess, aren't you going to ask the Crown Prince?"
"I'm too embarrassed, I won't ask," she waved her hand dismissively and quickened her pace.
Miao Zhu jogged to catch up, "How is that embarrassing?"
Once inside the room, Leng Yu Yan rapped Miao Zhu's forehead with her knuckle, "I wasn't wearing any clothes at the time, even if someone couldn't see, wouldn't his hands still have felt something?"
Upon hearing this, Miao Zhu suddenly realized what the Commandery Princess was struggling with.
She rubbed her forehead, "You can really rest assured, Commandery Princess, I wrapped you in a blanket before calling for the Crown Prince to hold you."
"And I ask you, how did you wrap me?"
