"Thank you, Consort of Prince Zhi, Consort of the Fourth Prince!" The women were assured that they wouldn't be left without anyone to help them when they gave birth in this backward military port. They all started to think about when they should have a child.
The atmosphere among the women was enlivened. Children were a topic they enjoyed discussing, and some of the younger women listened attentively to the experiences shared by those in front of them.
"Your Majesty, I must express my gratitude. The two ladies helped prepare so many things in advance. I didn't have to worry about anything during the New Year!" Lady Guarjia laughed. "Every year during the New Year, the manor is busy for a month. This time it's been much easier! But it has been hard on the two ladies!"
The women expressed their gratitude one after another. Qingyan held his cup and drank warm water, chatting casually with the women. These women occasionally inquired in secret whether Yin Genjueluo and Qingyan had any plans to take in someone.
Both Yin and Yin hinted to the soldiers that, apart from the female attendants, all other ladies and servants should leave the military camp.
These women, however, were unwilling to give up. Some were doing it for their husbands, and some for their own families. Regardless of their motivations, neither of them would allow it.
"The naval port is a serious place. If someone with an unknown identity comes in and something happens, how should we handle it?" Madam Yin Genjue looked at the women seriously. "Since the Master and Fourth Master came to the naval port, how many things have happened here? Don't you women have any idea?"
The women with ulterior motives all lowered their heads. What the Princess Consort of the Prince Zhi said was quite true. Since Yin and Yin came, there had indeed been many things happening here, making everyone anxious.
"Yes!" The women all stood up, bowed, and agreed.
"Fourth Prince Consort, Eighth Prince Consort, are from your maternal family, the Gioro clan?!" a woman sitting near the palace entrance asked.
Qingyan sized up the woman. She was only twenty years old, dressed in a fuchsia palace gown and wearing a five-blessing gold hairpin. Qingyan couldn't quite guess who she was.
“Master, this person is Lady Jue Luo, wife of Wan Liuha Sangkui. She is Lady Jue Luo’s half-sister. You have never seen this person before,” Su Lan replied as she approached Qing Yan.
Qingyan was stunned. This person was actually the half-sister of the Jueluo clan, and the two were decades apart in age.
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