Qin Muyan looked at the woman's dress, confused, "When did Your Highness ever do these things before?"
He had no idea what it looked like under the woman's clothes, how could he possibly know how to help her put on a dress.
However, under Rong Yun's guidance, he patiently learned how to tie the laces of her dress properly.
He felt this was a knowledge to be acquired, and upon returning to the prince's mansion, he must study it well, otherwise he would be unable to dress Rong Yun in the future.
As the two of them dressed without bystanders nearby, not far away, kneeling below the steps, Li Yunshu bit her lips hard enough to bleed from the frustration.
Her heart was thoroughly shattered!
In her hand, the edge of the tray she held was crushed, and it was only when Chun Xing saw this that she quickly took it over, urging Li Yunshu, "Secondary consort, calm your anger, Your Highness is merely bewitched, and tonight you have important affairs! You must not spill the hangover soup."
