The Qing Dynasty's Valiant Side Consort

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 ...

Chapter Eighty: A Joyful Gathering

Nan Yi was speechless. Since they had already spoken, if he didn't agree, he would seem petty.

When Song and Wu approached Nan Yi, Song's expression became slightly obsequious. "It's my first visit. Please forgive me for disturbing Sister Tong," Wu said softly, her posture very humble. She was very uneasy, fearing that Tong would not give her face and that she would have no way to save face.

Nan Yi wanted to say that she was not welcome, but since the other party had taken the initiative to lower themselves, she shouldn't be ungrateful. She didn't want to dwell on the past and wanted to move on.

Nan Yi forced a smile and said, "Of course not." He then ordered someone to add seats. Song and Wu breathed a sigh of relief, their brows unfurrowed, and they both walked up the steps. Wu looked eagerly at the cards on the table. Nan Yi took the initiative to invite Wu to play, and Wu did not refuse. She thanked him and sat down at the card table.

She was on a winning streak, getting off to a winning start, with Nan Yi and Song Shi watching from the sidelines. As the game progressed, so did the spectators, especially Song Shi, who suggested that the newly arrived Geng Gege and Niu Gulu Gege be invited to join the game.

Nan Yi agreed, and the game escalated to two tables of mahjong in the pavilion. It was quite lively, with a large group of maids and servants attending to her. Nan Yi also joined in temporarily, but she was not good at mahjong and kept losing. The others laughed at her, saying that she was just giving them money today.

After finishing her rounds, Nan Yi picked up two pieces of pastry from the plate on the small stool and ate them, then took a couple of sips of tea. The Second Prince, Hong Yun, saw this and ran over excitedly, looking at her expectantly, his hands gripping the edge of the plate tightly. Nan Yi thought he was very cute, so she picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth. The wet nurse quickly ran over and picked him up, saying, "Little Prince, you have disturbed the Consort. Please forgive me."

Nan waved his hand and laughed, "It's alright," then turned and threw himself into the card game. The two tables of women didn't disperse until dinner time.