Jiang Shuyue woke up from a beautiful dream, only to find that she had transmigrated into the unfavored legitimate daughter of a minister's manor.
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Nangong Zeyue was very impressed with the two children's self-control. When they passed a pastry shop, Nangong Zeyue bought two boxes of pastries to take home.
In the clinic, Jiang Shuyue and Doctor Xu took pulses and wrote prescriptions. Xu Dong was knowledgeable in medicine and prepared the medicine very quickly. He prepared the medicine and collected the consultation fee by himself. Occasionally, he would also remind patients of the precautions for decocting the medicine.
When Xiang Song and Aunt Cai arrived, there were still quite a few patients in the clinic.
This time, Jiang Shuyue did not refuse. She accepted the brocade box and thanked them politely and respectfully.
Aunt Cai looked at Jiang Shuyue with a smile: "The Princess Consort invites you to come to the Prince's Mansion again tomorrow to help the young master."
As he spoke, a pair of smiling eyes flickered across Jiang Shuyue's bright face.
With a full forehead, snow-white skin, and jet-black hair, Aunt Cai was very curious about what kind of charming beauty lay beneath the veil.
Looking at Jiang Shuyue with her hair styled in a married woman's bun, a hint of regret flashed across Aunt Cai's eyes.
"Don't worry, Aunt, I will go to the Prince's Mansion tomorrow."
Xiang Song glanced at the patients waiting in the clinic and cupped his hands, saying, "The Prince's Mansion will send a carriage to pick up the young lady; it won't take too long."
After seeing Aunt Cai off, Jiang Shuyue went to the backyard. She didn't even have time to open the brocade box before throwing it into her spatial storage.
As night fell, Shui Sheng practiced his skills, while Sui Sui watched from the sidelines.
Seeing that Shui Sheng had finished his last move, Sui Sui looked around and asked, "Sheng Sheng, do you prefer watching the lion dance or that magic trick where people disappear into thin air?"
"You still want to go see it?" Shuisheng saw through Suisui's thoughts at a glance.
"Hmm! I looked today, there's a teahouse across the street in a great location. It's not good to keep bothering Uncle Nangong, let's go there quietly."
"It's settled then. Don't let Aunt Qiuju know."
Before Shuisheng could answer, Suisui ran towards the west wing with her short little legs.