Her dress made her skin fairer and more ethereal. She frowned. Something seemed to be missing, but she didn’t know what.

She sighed and looked over at the hairband on the table. She picked it up and tied her dark hair loosely behind her head. She nodded in approval of her own reflection.

She walked out of the room with a smile when she heard voices coming from outside. Nan Xun and Qi Yun were talking about court affairs with two maids serving at their side.

They were both shocked when they saw Jun Huang. Qi Yun felt as if he had gone back in time. He felt the urge to hold her close.

It wasn’t the first time Jun Huang had dressed as a woman when he was present, but that time in the brothel, Nan Xun had shielded her from Qi Yun’s sight. He therefore hadn’t gotten a good look at her.

The woman before him hadn’t changed much from the mischievous...