"Auntie's baby must be one of the children playing there too! But besides those palace maids, Eighth Sister's wet nurse also has that unpleasant smell. Auntie, please remember to keep your baby away from that wet nurse."
The little girl, pampered by her best friend's compliments, smiled sweetly, her dimples appearing on her cheeks, and spoke to Tang Shi in a childish voice.
Upon hearing the little boy's words, Tang Shi forgot her initial shock and immediately stood up, asking urgently, "The Eighth Princess's wet nurse?! Which, which wet nurse is the Eighth Princess?!"
Seeing Tang's reaction, Huo Chengche immediately guessed what was going on. "What? Is there still the Eighth Princess's wet nurse by your side, Madam?"
This was at Consort Xue's flower banquet. Although Huo Chengche was not very clear about the relationships between the concubines in the harem, Consort Xue had a five-year-old sixth prince, so her palace would not lack wet nurses.
So logically speaking, it shouldn't be the Eighth Princess's wet nurse's turn to step in.
Mrs. Tang hurriedly explained in a flustered manner:
"Your Highness, it is indeed..."
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