After I traveled through the book, I became the favorite of the cold and indifferent prince.

Zhao Shuhan chuckled mischievously twice, then as if remembering something, he excitedly told Yan Qingwan: "By the way, Shi Ruan has become much more cheerful since she married the Crown Princess's third brother.

I went to see her yesterday and found that she was in a very good mood. Unfortunately, she had to go back to her parents' home today, so she couldn't come with me to the palace to visit the Crown Princess. "

Yan Qingwan was secretly relieved after hearing what Zhao Shuhan said.

She knew that Shi Ruan's change was definitely inseparable from the change in her third brother.

As long as they can understand each other and live a good life, that's enough.

On New Year's Eve, the palace was decorated with lights and colorful lanterns, and it was extremely lively and festive.

The emperor and the empress, dressed in gorgeous clothes, led a group of royal family members, ministers, clan members and others to hold a grand banquet.

Yan Qingwan was unable to attend the banquet in person due to health reasons.

However, His Highness granted special permission to allow everyone from the Marquis of Changxing's Mansion, as well as the Crown Princess' former best friends Zhao Shuhan, Gu Shiruan and others, to visit her in the Eastern Palace.

Therefore, Yan Qingwan got up very early that day and dressed up carefully with the help of the palace servants.

Si Jinchen put on the lucky robe with the help of Zhong Chengyi. He stared at her sitting in front of the diamond-shaped mirror with her eyes closed, and a tender feeling welled up in his heart.

He walked gently to her side, signaled the palace servants beside him to keep quiet, then carefully picked up an eyebrow pencil and began to draw Yan Qingwan's eyebrows himself.

Yan Qingwan felt the touch on his face, which was heavier than usual, and couldn't help but shout in confusion: "Shi Yu?"

However, after a long time, she didn't hear any response and she felt a little strange.

So she fluttered her eyelashes slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

She saw a very familiar face reflected only a fist away from her.

It was Si Jinchen. He was holding an eyebrow pencil in his hand, drawing carefully with a focused and gentle expression.

Yan Qingwan's cheeks suddenly flushed, as beautiful as the sunset.

She widened her eyes, full of surprise and delight, and called softly, "Your Highness?"

Si Jinchen completed the last stroke with great concentration, and then put the eyebrow pencil aside with satisfaction.

After carefully examining the final result, he responded gently: "What's wrong?"

Yan Qingwan's gaze shifted to himself in the diamond-shaped mirror and looked at his eyebrows.

Then he looked up at Si Jinchen, his voice full of curiosity: "Your Highness, can you draw eyebrows?"

Si Jinchen smiled slightly, his lips raised slightly, his voice low and magnetic: "Watching the palace maids draw your eyebrows every day, you will naturally learn it."

After hearing this, Yan Qingwan once again examined his eyebrows in the diamond-shaped mirror, and a trace of doubt surged in his heart. He asked softly: "Your Highness, is this really your first time drawing?"

Si Jinchen nodded and answered affirmatively: "Of course."

Yan Qingwan's tone revealed a hint of admiration: "Your Highness is really amazing! I remember when I first tried to draw eyebrows, my hands couldn't help shaking!"

Si Jinchen's mouth corners slightly raised, with a bit of doting in his smile: "Your hair is a bit complicated to comb today. When I have free time in the future, I will comb your hair myself."

Yan Qingwan looked at Si Jinchen's serious expression, and couldn't help but curl her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Si Jinchen smiled and said, "Go on, I think they will be here soon."

Yan Qingwan hummed when he heard this.

Shi Yu, who was waiting on the side, stepped forward respectfully and began to comb her hair with skillful techniques.

Soon, Yan Qingwan looked brand new.

Just then the door was opened and someone came to inform them that Madam Yan and her companions had arrived and were waiting in the hall.

Yan Qingwan nodded to show that he understood.

After everyone left, Si Jinchen looked at her and whispered, "Go ahead. I have to go to Wenhua Hall."

Yan Qingwan: "Okay."

Yan Qingwan walked slowly through the winding corridor, holding a small and exquisite hot water bottle embroidered with delicate patterns in her hand.

She was wearing an emerald green satin cloak embroidered with gold. The exquisite embroidery and gorgeous fabric complemented each other, making her look noble and elegant.

However, despite this, the tip of the nose was still slightly red from the cold, giving people a pitiful feeling.

Yan Qingwan slightly turned sideways and his eyes fell on the cleaned floor.

Not long after, thin snowflakes covered the ground again, as if the power of nature was unstoppable.

She couldn't help but sigh: "It's so cold in winter!"

If her mother hadn't come over, she probably wouldn't even want to step out of her bedroom.

Fortunately, the journey was not far and we arrived at our destination soon.

Yan Qingwan stepped over the threshold and entered the room.

Second Madam Yan, Old Madam Yan, Madam Hou, Gu Shiruan, Yan Qingge, Yan Qingzi and others had already been waiting here.

Everyone first bowed and greeted each other, then took their seats.

There was a blazing charcoal fire burning in the copper stove in the house, emitting waves of warmth, making people feel extremely comfortable.

The palace maid stepped forward to take off Yan Qingwan's cloak gently, and then quietly retreated.

Only then did Yan Qingwan slowly sit down on the couch next to Old Madam Yan.

She sat there gracefully, but her eyes were always on Old Madam Yan, with concern and tenderness flashing in her eyes.

She looked at Old Madam Yan and asked tenderly, "Grandma, are you cold on the way here?"

Madam Yan smiled and replied, "It's okay. I have a hot water bottle, so I don't feel cold."

Seeing this, the Marquis's wife at the side interrupted with a smile, "It's been a long time since I last saw the Crown Princess. Today, your face seems to be a lot smaller than before."

Hearing this, Yan Qingwan subconsciously touched his face and joked to himself, "I've had severe morning sickness during this period, and I can't eat much, so I might have lost some weight."

When Madam Yan Er heard this, she looked distressed and couldn't help but say, "Why are you still being tortured like this?"

Yan Qingwan: "The imperial physician said that the symptoms will gradually improve after three months."

After saying that, she looked at Gu Shiruan.

Today she was wearing a crimson-purple short jacket with a cross collar and a gold-woven horse-faced skirt of the same color. Her hair was piled up high with a gorgeous and exquisite hair crown on it.

The whole person looks dignified and elegant, with a noble temperament, which is eye-catching.

Yan Qingwan covered her mouth and smiled, "Third sister-in-law, you are so beautiful today. I think the ancient poem, 'The face of a man and the peach blossoms complement each other' is very suitable for you."

When Gu Shiruan heard this, a trace of shame flashed across her face, then she raised her eyes and glared at her coquettishly, and said in a tender tone: "The Crown Princess always teases me."