Therefore, nothing will happen between the two of them.
"Don't be so effeminate in the future!" Su Jiaoniang said.
Madam Feng felt that she did not understand this statement.
Tea?
"Would you like some tea? I have some pre-Qingming Longjing tea that Rongzhen gave me; I'll give you some tomorrow." After Madam Feng finished speaking, she noticed that Su Jiaoniang wasn't angry and didn't show any childish behavior like someone whose toy had been taken away.
She breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Back in my room, I saw some Longjing tea on the table. Was the tea very good?
She boiled a kettle of water and brewed Longjing tea.
I had a glass of it, and it was quite delicious.
Another cup, it's really delicious...
Madam Feng couldn't sleep all night.
Drinking too much tea can cause insomnia and frequent urination, making it difficult to fall asleep in the morning.
I was lying in bed when I heard a knock on the door.
Seeing Lu Wujiu dressed neatly, my drowsiness vanished instantly, and I felt as if I had been splashed with ice and snow on my face—exactly awake.
"Your Highness, please wait a moment." Though initially fearful of Lu Wujiu, Madam Feng grew a little bolder and locked him outside. After washing up, dressed in a white fox fur coat and holding a small hand warmer, Madam Feng sat in the tea pavilion in the courtyard.
"Does Your Highness have any instructions?" Madam Feng took a deep breath and asked the question that had been troubling her all night.
Lu Wujiu asked, "How do you pursue a woman?"
"Huh?" Madam Feng looked bewildered, then her eyes crinkled into a smile.
She turned to look at Su Jiaoniang's room: "Are you pursuing Sister Su?" she asked.
Lu Wujiu nodded.
Madam Feng held a handkerchief and gently covered the corner of her lips: "This is not easy. Sister Su misses her deceased husband deeply. Even if we get her, we can't be sure about her heart."
“She’s faking it. She doesn’t care about her deceased husband. She doesn’t love anyone!” Lu Wujiu lowered his eyes.
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