Sang Jiang didn't take it seriously; she didn't believe that a dog could produce ivory.
Sang Rui was so happy that she didn't bother Sang Jiang.
Sang Jiang was happy and carefree.
After everyone had arrived and boarded the carriage, Sang Yan looked at Sang Jiang beside her, who seemed to want to say something but hesitated.
Sang Jiang raised a slight eyebrow: "Say what you want to say."
Sang Yan looked at her forehead and said softly, "Fourth Sister, is that a peony on your forehead?"
Sang Jiang hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "Yes."
Sang Yan sighed, her tone slightly anxious: "Hurry up and wipe it off, Fourth Sister."
Sang Jiang frowned in dissatisfaction. Her painting was so beautiful, why did she erase it?
Seeing that she was unhappy, Sang Yan quickly explained, "Fourth Sister, have you forgotten that only the Empress can use any clothing or ornaments with peonies on them?"
Sang Jiang frowned even more. She really didn't know about this, but considering the Madam's suggestive words just now, what Sang Yan said should be true.
Sang Jiang gritted her teeth slightly. This old hag probably wanted her dead. If Sang Yan hadn't discovered it in time, she didn't dare to think about the consequences.
Sang Jiang's eyes flickered slightly, and she whispered a few words in Sang Yan's ear.
Sang Yan nodded, silently praising her fourth sister for being so clever.
The group soon arrived at the palace gate.
The guards stopped the carriage and searched it before letting them in.
As soon as they got off the carriage, they saw the First Madam and Sang Rui surrounded by a group of ladies and young ladies.
Each of them offered a compliment.
"Miss, you look so beautiful today."
"Is this hair ornament the Prime Minister's wife a new item from the Treasure Pavilion?"
"It really is! Look at these earrings of the Third Miss."
"It seems to be a new model that Treasure Pavilion just launched a couple of days ago. It was already sold out when I went to buy it."
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The First Madam and Sang Rui accepted all the praise with smiles.
Sang Rui's smile became even brighter.
Sang Jiang looked around boredly.
The location was rather remote, not as magnificent as Sang Jiang had imagined, but it wasn't particularly desolate either.
She and Sang Yan walked forward together with the First Madam and Sang Rui, who were surrounded by everyone.
The further you go in, the more bustling it becomes, with small bridges and flowing water, artificial hills and strange rocks, and all sorts of exotic flowers and plants everywhere.
The fragrance of flowers wafted over in waves, and Sang Jiang felt refreshed and invigorated.
There were a lot of people, all ladies and young women from various families, dressed so elegantly that you'd think it was a casting call for a period drama.
Sang Yan tugged at Sang Jiang's sleeve and said softly, "Third Sister, I'm going to say hello to Qiao Qiao. You wait for me here, don't wander off."
Sang Jiang nodded casually after hearing this.
After Sang Yan left, she yawned listlessly, feeling sleepy from watching the women's insincere interactions.
Kou'er stood next to her, maintaining a state of introspection.
Suddenly, Sang Jiang saw a familiar shadow flash by, and she stood up and chased after it.
Kou'er quickly followed behind her and whispered, "Miss, where are you going?"
Sang Jiang frowned: "I feel like I'm seeing Liu Ruyu."
"Who is Liu Ruyu?" Kou'er looked up slightly at the back of Sang Jiang's head.
Miss, are you seeing someone else? You've been leaving early and coming home late every day lately!
Kou'er couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Wasn't she the young lady's only darling?
Sang Jiang didn't think much of what she said and casually replied, "Oh, just a pervert."
"What is lsp?" A voice drifted over as Sang Jiang finished speaking.
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