Duke Shun Mansion.
"No, your husband sent Elder Ge to the Imperial Palace?"
Shen Zhiyi styled her womanly hair bun, wearing a begonia red brocade dress with moon white gauze sleeves, in disbelief.
"Why is he so attentive to that person?"
Yu Tingwan ate cherries, eyes downcast: "You also think he's attentive?"
"Isn't that obvious?"
"Even the Holy Emperor can see it."
Yu Tingwan: "There's a difference between my husband being ordered to bring Elder Ge to the palace and him voluntarily inviting him in."
"With my father-in-law's life at stake, do you think he'd dare to take the prescription Elder Ge offers him?"
Understood.
Taking preemptive action.
Shen Zhiyi gave a thumbs up.
Yu Tingwan: "That's not all."
"What else?"
Yu Tingwan: "Before entering the palace, he practiced at home for half an incense stick's time. How to drop the medicine chest naturally without a trace."
"The pills Elder Ge hand-crafted fell to the ground."
