Juhong felt that there was something wrong with the young lady's health, but she couldn't help worrying about it. She always felt that it was related to the concubines around the Third Prince.
She knew that the Third Prince had never had a princess consort, but who would have thought that while he didn't have a princess consort, he had several concubines.
Thinking about this makes me feel even more wronged.
She had heard that a woman named Madam Liang had been serving the Third Prince these past few days, and that their eldest daughter had not yet consummated her marriage with the Third Prince.
Juhong left, and Qiao Zhen finally had some peace and quiet.
She was in poor health and always had a few books with her.
I watched and watched, and when I got tired, I leaned against the headboard and fell asleep.
When she woke up again, she saw Ju Hong with red, swollen eyes from crying. "What happened?"
"Third Prince's Consort, it's all my fault. I didn't even prepare the medicine properly."
"It's alright, I'll just make another one."
"But...but..."
"What's wrong?" Qiao Zhen asked calmly.
"The herbs are gone. I went to the steward, but he couldn't find them. Later, I wanted to go out and get the herbs myself, but I couldn't even get out of the front door."
"So that's what happened." Qiao Zhen wasn't angry; instead, she comforted Ju Hong, "This is a good thing."
"Good news?" Ju Hong stared wide-eyed at the young lady, wondering if she had been traumatized recently and couldn't even see this.
She realized that since arriving at the Third Prince's residence, they had been targeting the eldest young lady in every way.
"Let's wait a bit!" Qiao Zhen didn't say anything more and continued reading her book while leaning against the bed.
Ju Hong cried so hard that she soaked a handkerchief. There was one, but unfortunately, Qiao Zhen never spoke again.
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