Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

Yuebai was listening to the performance of the palace musicians in front of the hall. She lay on the chaise longue, propped up her head and squinted her eyes. It was not too hot in early summer, and the cool breeze blowing under the eaves made Yuebai a little drowsy.

Qiu Shuang walked in from outside, bowed and said, "Your Highness, His Majesty has arranged for Master Duan to stay in the Princess's Mansion. The Princess can summon Master Duan often after she goes to the Princess's Mansion."

Yuebai propped up his head and continued to look at the musicians without saying anything. Qiu Shuang couldn't guess what Yuebai was thinking, so she continued, "I heard that Master Duan is the best master in the capital..."

Qiu Shuang stopped talking halfway because Yue Bai opened his eyes and saw that her eyes were full of dissatisfaction at being disturbed. Qiu Shuang gradually lost her strength and knelt on the ground. Her face turned pale and she began to regret that she should not have forgotten the princess's original character because of her recent tolerance.

The musicians in the audience were still playing, but the atmosphere was not as harmonious as before. Yuebai waved his hand impatiently and asked the musicians to leave. Qiu Shuang was kneeling on the ground with cold sweat already streaming down her forehead, when she heard the voice from above.

"If you talk too much next time, you won't have to serve in Fanwu Palace anymore."

"Thank you, Your Highness. I understand." Qiu Shuang kowtowed heavily, feeling lucky.

Yuebai knocked on the wooden chaise longue with the exquisite round fan in her hand, making a tapping sound: "You said that father sent Duan Huaichuan to my princess's mansion?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Yuebai put down her hand in boredom and said calmly: "The princess's mansion has not been built yet, and I can't leave the palace."

"The princess can summon the young master into the palace." Qiu Shuang thought Yue Bai wanted a playmate.

"What does Duan Huaichuan mean? Who in the palace can play anything I want better than him?" The maidservant beside him handed over the cut fruits. Yuebai ate a grape, but it was a bit sour and she lost interest in the second bite. She motioned Qiu Shuang to stand up and there was no need to kneel.

Qiu Shuang stood up, took the grapes from the maid and placed them on the square table, and began to fan Yue Bai: "Your Highness, the sun is getting scorching, you should go back to the inner hall."

Yuebai stood up and entered the inner hall. The cooling incense had been lit, with light smoke rising from the incense burner. A little palace maid was fanning the incense with a silk fan, which made people feel cool immediately.

The female doctor who was checking Ping's pulse happened to ask for an audience at this time. Yuebai asked someone to check her pulse and asked, "Doctor Xu, do you think my illness still requires me to recuperate and it is not appropriate for me to go to the Imperial Academy every day?"

Doctor Xu understood such straightforward words, and nodded in understanding, "Your Highness should not work too hard or think too much. It will be hot in the coming days, so you should rest. The pulse report of the Imperial Hospital will be presented to Your Majesty later."

Yuebai was very satisfied with Doctor Xu's tactfulness. She signaled the person next to her with her eyes and asked him to hand over a bracelet of excellent quality.

"Doctor Xu, you will be responsible for this princess's health from now on. You can take these things and play with them. If this princess is happy in the future, you will naturally benefit from them." Yuebai was somewhat interested in the Imperial Academy but did not want to go there every day.

Seeing that her royal brothers had no time to rest, she felt that she did not want to live that kind of life, so she came up with this idea. If she wanted to go, she could go, and if she didn't want to go, she could have an excuse.

But she had no idea that Qin Gongxiao and Zhu Wan could see through her little thoughts at a glance. The pulse report from the Imperial Hospital a few days ago showed that the patient had recovered, but today he suddenly said to be weak. Naturally, the two of them had to find someone to ask about it.