A woman's mood is like the ever-changing weather, always difficult to predict.
The next day, Jiang Yi returned to her bright and cheerful self.
Occasionally calling out "Hero Jiang" or "Brother Jiang" made Er Liang's skin crawl.
To avoid trouble, they had breakfast in the room.
Jiang Yi had no objections to this.
This showed the difference between her and Luo Wanqing, the Empress.
Although both weren't afraid of trouble, Luo Wanqing enjoyed the dazzling attention of the masses more. To make her eat in hiding would be more unbearable than death.
Otherwise, why would she strut around all day in a grand gold dress?
If hair dye existed in this world, Jiang Shouzhong really thought that woman would dye her hair golden.
"Beautiful Jiang, what do you plan to do today?"
Jiang Yi, sipping her light egg soup, lifted her embroidered shoe to kick the man's leg, speaking in a coquettish tone,
