Mo Yunhan quickly stopped him.
"Aunt, she has already said so."
Song Yushu then realized that he had lost his composure.
He hurriedly let go of Jiang Qingwan's hand.
"Sorry, did I hurt you?"
Jiang Qingwan shook her head.
"Madam, there is no need to be so anxious. If there is any great calamity, I will inform you."
Song Yushu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Qingwan added, "His birth date and time match. If you're comfortable with that, call him over."
How could Song Yushu refuse?
She was eager for Zheng Chengye to spend more time with Jiang Qingwan, as this would not only ease the tension between them but also allow Jiang Qingwan to provide some protection for Zheng Chengye.
She immediately stood up and said, "I'll go to the Imperial Academy right now."
He left in a hurry before he had even finished his meal.
Mo Yunhan felt somewhat apologetic.
"If you are in a difficult position, I will explain to your aunt."
Jiang Qingwan gave him a reproachful look.
“That young man has a good destiny; you don’t need to test him on behalf of your aunt.”
Mo Yunhan looked completely innocent.
"Don't wrong me. You are my wife, so of course I'm worried about you."
That "wife" reminded Jiang Qingwan of the passionate kiss from the previous night, and her cheeks flushed crimson.
She pouted slightly, looking a little annoyed.
"Shut up."
Mo Yunhan's younger brother chuckled softly.
"Okay, I'll speak later tonight."
As the two were laughing and joking, the gatekeeper hurriedly led a young eunuch into the courtyard.
The high-pitched voice rose into the air.
"Your Highness, the Emperor has decreed that you and your consort be summoned to the Taihe Palace to participate in the grand martial arts competition!"
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