"The Empress Dowager's birthday is in a few days. Why don't we find a way to let the Third Prince meet Jingchun, and then we'll talk about it later!"
Gu Wei'ang remained silent for a long time before finally sighing and nodding.
Ya Yun Garden.
Upon hearing Lan Xin's words, Gu Jingchun closed the book in his hand.
"They actually dared to mess with Seele? My mother has truly not disappointed me at all!"
In her past life, after she returned, Chu Qianlan always disliked her, thinking that she was good for nothing except her face, as she was not good at anything.
Even in terms of appearance, she felt that Gu Jingchun was too petty and lacked the grandeur of a noble lady, so she regarded Gu Jingchun as a disgrace to her.
Whenever she had a conflict with Gu Yunjin, Gu Yunjin never needed to say anything; it was always her fault.
Whenever this happens, she locks her up, as if that would diminish her presence.
At that time, she never understood why her mother would treat her this way.
It wasn't until her final moments, when she clung to her last breath and her mother still hadn't arrived, that she understood.
Not all parents love their children.
"How are things going with Young Master Luo?"
Lanxin nodded.
"Everything has been arranged according to your instructions, Miss."
"Alright, then let's hurry and arrange another meeting with Young Master Luo to tell him this good news."
Inside the palace.
Shen Hechuan sat casually in his usual outfit, his face showing dissatisfaction and sharpness at being called back.
The Empress Dowager, sitting in the main seat, was both angry and resentful at his appearance.
"Look at what you're dressed like! You know perfectly well why we called you here today, yet you didn't even change your clothes."
"Smell the blood on you. What if you scare the girl?"
The Empress Dowager grew angrier as she spoke, and she wanted nothing more than to strike Shen Hechuan on the head with her cane.
"I'm practically half-buried in the ground, aren't you afraid of offending me!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Hechuan looked at the Empress Dowager, his impatience replaced by a smile.
"Grandmother fought her way through the battlefield back then, would she be afraid of this little bit of blood?"
The Empress Dowager, who had been confined to the palace for many years, missed the days she spent on the battlefield the most. Hearing this, she laughed along.
"You brat, all you do is tease me. Don't think you can get away with this by saying a few nice words."
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