"Qing'er, what happened to your eyes?!"
Ouyang Xueqing scratched her head and smiled awkwardly. How could she tell her Imperial Father that she had cried in her sleep for a weird dream and thus, she had woken up with puffy and swollen eyes? Not to mention that it was a very vivid and strange dream, but she had also cried as if she was possessed! It was so embarrassing!
"Nothing." She grinned and sat in front of the dining table lavished with delicacies. Ouyang Xueqing threw the dream onto the back of her mind in the face of delicious food. "Qing'er just had a bad dream."
Wang Ze scrutinized her from head to toe. After making sure that she didn't pertain any difference except her puffy eyes, he nodded lightly. "Tell This Lord if you're not well okay?"
"En. Don't worry, Imperial Father. The swell will go away if Qing'er compress it with cold towel."
