Nan Yi waved his hands and said, "I won this round, didn't I?"
...I've seen people vying for favor, power, and influence, but I've never seen anyone vying for illness.
"Pfft~" Nian was amused by Nan Yi and laughed while stroking her mouth. Nan Yi also laughed, and this laugh had a sense of reconciliation and the end of past grievances.
On the contrary, the palace maids in the room were bewildered by their two mistresses. Yiren and Yuexiang glared at each other, snorted coldly, and turned their heads away.
Nian Shi flicked the handkerchief in her hand uncomfortably, then suddenly sighed deeply, "Tong Yilan, you're actually not that annoying."
Nan Yi retorted without hesitation, "You too, take off your mask, you look much better now."
Madam Nian's lips twitched, and she waved to the maids behind her, signaling them to leave. This gesture was likely because she had something to say to Nan Yi in private.
Nan Yi also asked Yiren to leave, but Yiren was worried. Her master was bedridden and ill. If Consort Nian plotted against her master again, wouldn't they be at the mercy of others?
She thought for a moment, "Master, why don't you and Sister Yuexiang stay here? If you need a drink of water, you'll have someone to serve you."
Lady Nian glanced at Yiren approvingly and praised, "You're quite the loyal girl."
Nan Yi accepted her praise without hesitation, and said proudly, "That's right, I dare say that in the entire palace, no one can compare to my girl in any aspect."
"With your kind of behavior, fine, you're a good girl." Madam Nian said with a speechless laugh, "You two stay, the rest of you leave."
What Lady Nian and Nan Yi discussed was unknown to anyone except Yi Ren and Yue Xiang. However, after Lady Nian returned to the palace, news of her sudden death arrived that evening.
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