When Princess Changle returned to her phoenix carriage, she found that Xue Yunrou's face was still flushed bright red, and her cherry lips were swollen. Her collar was upright, but she could still vaguely see few red spots left.
Princess Changle was surprised: "Why are your lips so swollen? What on earth have you been doing?"
She wondered, what kind of passionate encounter could have left such marks?
Xue Yunrou's beautiful face instantly flushed: "Why are you prying? Couldn't I have been stung by a bee?"
"Go ahead! It's none of my business whether you got stung by a bee or bitten by Li Xuan."
Princess Changle clucked her tongue: "I have noticed that you, Yunrou, are becoming more and more careless about your reputation. Have you ever thought about how you would feel if your future lover betrays you——"
