Nan Yi, a modern female bodyguard, fails a mission and travels back three hundred years to the Qing Dynasty. At that time, she became the side consort of the Fourth Prince of the Qing Dynasty, but ...
Su Peisheng glared at him, "If you knew, why weren't you more clever? You could have at least sent Master Tong some clothes, right?" If the master knew, he would probably be heartbroken afterward.
Quanfu muttered to himself, "Without Master's permission, how could I, a mere servant, dare to do this?"
Indeed, the master didn't let them follow the Wanyue Pavilion incident, and they don't know what happened, only that the two had a very unpleasant argument.
To lay a hand on Consort Tong in front of Consort Nian suggests that the matter is more serious than they imagined.
I wonder what Master Tong has done to offend the master this time.
This restless person can't stand not causing trouble every now and then.
In the main courtyard, Lady Nara leaned against the headboard as Liu Mama placed a hot water bottle under her blanket. "Lady Nara, it's time to sleep."
"Hmm, how about Wanyue Pavilion?"
Granny Liu raised her eyebrows. "They said they're not allowed to come or go. The master said they'll starve for a few days."
Nara chuckled lightly, pulled down the quilt, and said with a mocking expression, "Serves her right. She got off easy. It's Mother's birthday in three days. I was going to mention it to Mother, but she just showed up herself. She thinks that with the small kitchen, I can't touch her. Humph, the master values offspring the most. Tong doesn't want to have children. How can the master save face? He's such a proud man."
Granny Liu was also happy for the Fujin. The master doted on Tong Shi and neglected the inner quarters. This time, Tong Shi had really fallen from grace.
No man would pamper a woman who is unwilling to bear his children, especially since this man is a prince.
"Madam, what about Lady Nian..." Without Lady Tong, Lady Nian's family held absolute power, and Granny Liu had another worry.
Nara curled her lips into a smile, her eyes cold and clear. She lay down and said in a low voice, "Her little schemes are too much for me to bear. She is nothing to be afraid of. You are worrying unnecessarily, Granny."