“Drinking tea today is so boring, shouldn’t we be celebrating with drinks?” As soon as Nangong Zeyue spoke, her perfect image of elegance and grace vanished without a trace.
"What's there to celebrate? They're just going back to where they were before."
"If you're still not satisfied, I'll go and kill that mother and daughter right now," Nangong Zeyue asked with a grin as he sat down opposite Jiang Shuyue.
Jiang Shuyue shook her head. "There's no need. Being a concubine in the Prime Minister's mansion isn't easy."
She has a modern soul; she can't bring herself to kill people at the drop of a hat.
As he spoke, he picked up a blue porcelain cup from the tray, poured a cup of cool tea, and handed it over.
Death is the simplest way to find relief. Based on the memories in her mind, Jiang Jiaojiao is definitely not someone who is content with the status quo.
Being a concubine must have been worse than death for her.
Especially in this era, with the practice of taking concubines and valuing beauty, and Wei Mingzhou being a man who lusts after beautiful women, it won't be long before he's discarded like a worn-out shoe.
"For Sui Sui's safety, starting tomorrow, I will use the side gate to pick him up and drop him off."
"It would be best if Sui Sui lived in the same courtyard as me."
Nangong Zeyue realized that the female doctor's clinic had attracted more and more attention from officials and wealthy families, and he was worried that the princess's residence would discover Sui Sui's existence.
Jiang Shuyue thought for a moment and said, "It's not good to always have you take care of the child. Let Cangyun pick him up and drop him off at the private school."
Nangong Zeyue picked up her teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile, "My relationship with Sui Sui is stronger than that of Cang Yun. I wouldn't trust anyone else to pick me up or drop me off."
"I came here to discuss this with you. Get some rest."
The beaded curtain rustled again, and as she watched the handsome figure disappear like a whirlwind, a ripple flickered in Jiang Shuyue's eyes.
How fortunate I am to have such a dear friend.
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