"Miss, this bed is blessed to have you sleep in it. Why would you want to give it an official title too? Are you going to hang a plaque on it and put it out for people to admire?"
At Chun Tao's words, Jiang Yourning sat bolt upright.
"Little Taotao, I think you have a point. One of these days, I'll have someone make a plaque for my beloved consort and hang it up first.
"When Chu Haoze dies, remember to prepare a red outfit for my beloved consort. And put paper cutouts on the windows and wedding candles in the room too."
"..."
Chun Tao no longer wanted to speak.
She suddenly felt a little hatred for that Zheng Wangba fellow.
Why had he gone looking for trouble when everything had been perfectly fine? Now look what had happened.
Her mistress had only stayed indoors for three days, and she was already growing stranger by the minute.
After several seconds of silence, she finally spoke again. "Miss, I came to report something to you."
"Are things outside about to get moving?"
Jiang Yourning slowly raised her head.
Chun Tao gently shook hers.
"No. His Majesty has arranged for the National Preceptor to protect Little Wukong. And while he's at it... the tutor has suspended the young master's lessons for the next two days. The National Preceptor will personally teach the young master and the fourth young master.
"So the National Preceptor will be staying at our Jiang Residence for a while."
Jiang Yourning froze for several seconds.
"I got up too fast. Definitely got up too fast. I must have opened my eyes the wrong way."
Jiang Yourning promptly lay back down and closed her eyes.
Only after counting to ten in her head did she open them again.