Lin Yue, a modern-day girl, unexpectedly transmigrates to the Qing Dynasty, becoming the new Geng Youran.
Entering the imperial palace as a candidate for imperial concubine, she becomes entan...
Keep in mind, this was the vast grassland hundreds of years ago!
Qianxue, who was with Geng Youran, was not in such a good mood. She leaned to one side, closed her eyes, covered her mouth with a handkerchief in one hand, and clenched her fist tightly in the other.
After her initial excitement, Geng Youran looked at Qianxue, who looked distressed, and chuckled:
"I told you not to come out, but you insisted on coming along. Now you're suffering."
Qianxue forced herself to stay alert:
"That won't do. You are a princess, how can you not have people serving you?"
After saying that, Qianxue still vomited.
Geng Youran silently handed over the tea, then leaned back against the pillow and closed her eyes to rest.
She's still a princess, which is basically just a concubine. If she doesn't have servants, she'll simply be the servant herself, taking care of others.
Geng Youran didn't really care about that.
However, Qianxue's attitude was too insistent at the time, so she had no choice but to bring Qianxue along.
And so, they suffered.
Kangxi's entourage traveled for many days and finally arrived in Rehe.
"Qianxue, have someone bring two basins of hot water. Let's soak our feet and rest a bit."
"Princess, we can't rest yet. Eunuch Gao just sent someone to say that the Prince will be coming over later."
Geng Youran suddenly felt a little annoyed.
This time, when he came to Rehe, he didn't just bring her alone; he also brought her superior—Consort Nian.
"Why is he coming here instead of visiting his delicate concubine?"
"Princess, there's a hint of sarcasm in your words."
Geng Youran picked up a handkerchief and threw it towards Qianxue.
"You brat, how dare you make fun of me."
Qianxue stuck out her tongue, picked up the handkerchief, and handed it to Geng Youran.
"Princess, please don't be angry. If you can't soak your feet, I'll give you a shoulder massage."
Geng Youran blocked Qianxue's arm with her hand and smiled gently.
"Alright, you've had a much harder time than me on this journey. Let's take out the things we need first, and we can sort out the rest later."
As she spoke, Geng Youran stood up and began tidying up the table.
Qianxue paused for a moment behind her, then chuckled and started tidying up as well.
This was the first time she had ever seen such an unpretentious master.