Bai Junjun had thought their relationship might develop a rift due to those other women, but it turned out she was overthinking it; their affection for each other was still quite deep.
While Bai Junjun was pondering the couple’s relationship, they finally noticed her and turned to look at her together.
Yuwen Luanfei, aged 25, was more than eight years older than Bai Junjun.
However, he always cared about his appearance and, being an artist, tended to look younger than ordinary people; he seemed just like a youthful man in his early twenties.
Yuwen Luanfei and Bai Junjun naturally knew each other, as she would often be a guest of honor at state and family banquets due to her wisdom and intelligence as the top talent in the land despite her young age.
Seeing him again, she felt like everything had changed.
Yuwen Luanfei also sighed nostalgically.
"It’s been ages, Junjun Girl."
"This humble one greets Prince Hanying. May Prince Hanying live in eternal peace and safety," Bai Junjun performed her greeting flawlessly.
The pristine simplicity of her attire complemented her, making her resemble a sacred and graceful moonflower.
"It seems you haven’t forgotten any of your rules and etiquette."
"Memories ingrained in the marrow dare not be forgotten with the passage of time," Bai Junjun replied knowledgeably.
Wenren Pingting watched Bai Junjun’s pretentious act and could not help but smirk; the girl sure knew how to play a part.
Why didn’t she observe even half these rituals when they met?
Bai Junjun glanced at Wenren Pingting without changing her expression and made a face at her.
Wenren Pingting ignored her.
In front of everyone, she still maintained the dignity and grace of Princess Consort Hanying, not willing to partake in such foolishness with this girl.
Yuwen Luanfei, oblivious to the undercurrents between the two, cheerfully suggested:
"It’s inconvenient to talk at the door. Let’s go to the study and chat at leisure."
Saying so, he led the way to the study.
Yuwen Luanfei, a man with very high standards for the quality of life, had transformed the frequently used study into a spectacle of beauty.
Calligraphy, antiques, folding screens, miniature landscapes... each item showcased his creativity.
Bai Junjun admired the study and couldn’t help uttering praises.
For someone from The Apocalypse who hadn’t seen many fine things, everything here was truly appealing!
If Yuwen Luanfei were to become a designer, he would surely make a fortune.
Yuwen Luanfei heard Bai Junjun’s murmurs and was not only unfazed but also in high spirits.
"I think so too, in this world, there is no house you can dream of that I cannot design! Speaking of which, the Bai Residence is also quite run-down. Whenever you want to renovate, just let me know, and I’ll draw up some designs for you."
"Prince... please be cautious." Wenren Pingting was almost visibly dismayed at his unrestraint.
She was only 19, yet she managed Yuwen Luanfei as if she were an old nanny, which left her speechless.
"..." Bai Junjun, astonished.
Speaking of which, Bai Junjun’s memory of Yuwen Luanfei was stuck at five years ago when he had come of age.
But after his coming-of-age ceremony, he had hurried off.
Bai Junjun only knew that Yuwen Luanfei was a free-spirited and talented artist, a bit rebellious in an artistic sense. She had never imagined that in Ying County he would be so utterly unrestrained.
Look, he was even offering to design for her. What about his responsibilities towards the land?
Indeed, reminded by Wenren Pingting’s words, Yuwen Luanfei quickly adjusted his attitude and coughed lightly, "Of course, provided I have the time. Speaking of which, I’ve heard about your situation from Pingting. I’m truly delighted to welcome you back. Don’t be afraid of any opposition outside; I will protect you."
"What do you mean by that, Your Highness?"
Bai Junjun asked subconsciously.