Du Yulan's face immediately showed some awkwardness hearing this, after all, the Third Princess usually never had Du Yuwei and Cong Ying bow.
However, at this moment, in front of so many people, etiquette couldn't be ignored.
Her right hand drew an arc in front of her, landing on her chest as she bowed slightly: "This court lady Du Yulan pays respect to Her Highness the Third Princess and Mr. Shiliu, blessings to Your Highness, peace to you, sir." In the civilian world, cultivators are respectfully addressed as "sir," so even though He Wenyu was a woman, she deserved the title.
"Stand up." Watching He Wenyu's calm expression, Huangfu Ning nodded before hugging the box tightly and said to He Wenyu, "Sister Shiliu, I'm heading back to the palace first. I'll cheer for you later."
"Alright, this is my gift for you." He Wenyu chuckled, handed a kraft paper bag to the Third Princess, and winked at her: "Don't eat too much, okay?"
