As the servants came in one after another to serve.

Dr. Miao seemed quite used to it and did not arouse any suspicion.

However, the process of washing and grooming was too outdated, and Dr. Miao was not used to it. Looking at her long, straight hair, she thought it would be more convenient to cut it short with scissors.

Dr. Miao looked at himself in the mirror and pondered, but Xiao Ai interrupted him as soon as the thought came to mind.

"Sir, in ancient times, people believed that one's body was a gift from one's parents, and cutting one's hair was a serious sin."

"..." Dr. Miao Yi seemed somewhat powerless. His pale fingers fell on a strand of hair on his chest. Finally, he frowned slightly, his lips moved slightly, and he uttered a sentence.

"trouble."

"Does Your Highness have any instructions?" The head housekeeper noticed Miao Yi's words and immediately asked.

"No."

Thanks to Xiao Ai's efforts and the fragmented memories in her mind, Dr. Miao has gained a general understanding of some of the terms these people use.

The head housekeeper glanced at Dr. Miao, sensing something was amiss. This Miss Miao was far too quiet. If she were as rumored to be, not only would she be arrogant and domineering, but she had also been tricked by the ladies of the Yan Prince's mansion into marrying a fool, and even becoming an adopted son-in-law...

Even if the Third Prince was a fool, he was still the Empress's son. However, in a dynasty where women were the dominant and respected figures, a normal woman with a temper would never marry a man.

But judging from everything that happened today, this Miao Shinv is far too quiet.

She makes it impossible to predict what she will do next. Only if Miao Shinu causes a ruckus early in the morning will she find it normal.

"Your Highness, shall we wake the Prince?" the nanny asked, looking at Miao Yi who had already stood up.

The idea of ​​women being superior is deeply ingrained in them. Even though Miao Shinu was brought into the family through marriage, they subconsciously still prioritize women.

Moreover, the identity of this princess who married into the family is one that cannot be offended.

Although the prince of Nanyan Mansion is gone, Miao Yi, as the heir, will be able to inherit Nanyan Mansion and become the next Prince of Nanyan when she turns eighteen.

Unfortunately... there are several concubine daughters in the Nan Yan family, and there are quite a few people who covet the position of Prince Nan Yan. As it turns out, the old master of Nan Yan had some urgent business to attend to, leaving his beloved granddaughter alone to face a house full of wolves and tigers.

Poor Miao Shinv's biological father died early, and she didn't leave behind many capable people in the Nanyan family. As a result, she was tricked by her sisters into marrying into the royal family.

At the same time, the Empress may have had some selfish motives. Her foolish son could not marry a good wife with status and power. So, with the help of the concubines and daughters of the Prince Yan's mansion, as well as some people in the palace, she encouraged him to do so.

This marriage was finally arranged.

It's hard to say whether this couple is a good or bad match.

"No need." Miao Yi's gaze fell on the bed that looked like a huge mountain, where the so-called foolish prince was still fast asleep.

The thought of that silly little girl who couldn't even carry her on her back last night made Miao Yi not want her anymore.

Miao Yi's head still hurt a little, and she didn't want to talk, so she waved the person away.

The head maid, seeing that Miao Shinu had no expression, couldn't guess what she was thinking for a moment, so she had no choice but to retreat.

However, the head maid left behind two servants to serve her, but these two servants were not very competent. They would not move unless called, and it was common for them to doze off without any regard for others.

Or perhaps they had heard something about Nan Yan Shi Nu, and this dozing off was already a sign that they had somewhat restrained themselves.

Miao Yi's expression flickered slightly, and she couldn't help but think to herself: They are far inferior to her butlers.

Miao Yi tidied up her seemingly complicated outfit and stepped out of the bridal chamber for the first time.

She was only walking lightly when she felt a throbbing pain in her head, indicating that the original owner of this body had hit her head quite hard.

Suddenly, a loud, wailing cry made Miao Yi's head buzz even more, feeling like it was about to explode—Miao Yi couldn't help but frown.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, sob sob, my poor Your Highness."

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