“You two, pack up all the things in the storeroom,” said Ning Shu to the two. “Pack everything without leaving a single article behind.”
Yuan Dong and Miao Qing shared a look. Miao Qing glanced at Ning Shu, then bowed as she asked, “Princess, why are we packing? There are a lot of things in Princess’s storeroom. Does Princess truly want all of them packed?”
Ning Shu glanced at her and said mildly, “Don’t leave even a single needle behind.”
Miao Qing’s heart jolted when the princess glanced at her with such a cold expression. She felt that the princess had become unreadable ever since she woke up. There was no trace of hurt on her face. She was cold and calm to the point it was scary although she had been in intense agony just a while earlier.
“Understood.” Miao Qing didn’t dare to question anymore.
Miao Qing led some young palace maids over to pack up the things. Meanwhile, Ning Shu headed over to find Li Wen. When she got there, he was in the middle of perusing through memorials. When he saw Ning Shu, he put down the cinnabar brush in his hand and closed the memorial. His movements were very fluid and casual.
>A cinnabar brush is just a writing brush dipped in cinnabar ink. It’s used on official documents and stuff because the red ink is a contrast to the typical black ink. The memorial is a memorial to the emperor.
“You two, pack up all the things in the storeroom,” said Ning Shu to the two. “Pack everything without leaving a single article behind.”
Yuan Dong and Miao Qing shared a look. Miao Qing glanced at Ning Shu, then bowed as she asked, “Princess, why are we packing? There are a lot of things in Princess’s storeroom. Does Princess truly want all of them packed?”
Ning Shu glanced at her and said mildly, “Don’t leave even a single needle behind.”
Miao Qing’s heart jolted when the princess glanced at her with such a cold expression. She felt that the princess had become unreadable ever since she woke up. There was no trace of hurt on her face. She was cold and calm to the point it was scary although she had been in intense agony just a while earlier.
“Understood.” Miao Qing didn’t dare to question anymore.
Miao Qing led some young palace maids over to pack up the things. Meanwhile, Ning Shu headed over to find Li Wen. When she got there, he was in the middle of perusing through memorials. When he saw Ning Shu, he put down the cinnabar brush in his hand and closed the memorial. His movements were very fluid and casual.
>A cinnabar brush is just a writing brush dipped in cinnabar ink. It’s used on official documents and stuff because the red ink is a contrast to the typical black ink. The memorial is a memorial to the emperor.
