Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

were closely associated.

“Yes,” Chu Qi replied respectfully.

As he watched the young man leave, Long Yang gave some thought and resumed marking his Palace Memorials.
He wanted to finish his government administrative work for the next few days.

Tianzhu Mountain was a nice place and was not far from the imperial capital, but he had only been there a few times.

Eastern Palace.

After Hong Xiu sent off Zhao Qian, she rushed back into Lu Yunshuang’s room and informed her about Zhao Qian’s visit to deliver her restorative medicine under His Majesty’s decree.

Lu Yunshuang always had a frail body.
After this miscarriage, her health was affected further and she lied in bed looking very sickly.

She did not appreciate the gesture after hearing Hong Xiu’s words.
Instead, she sneered.
“Lu Liangwei must be happy now.”

Her miscarriage had been accurately predicted by that little slut.

As she said this, she raised her hand and knocked aside the soup bowl on the table next to the bed.

Slam!

The soup flew about along with pieces of broken porcelain.

Hong Xiu was shocked and no longer dared to say another word.

The Crown Princess had gone through so much trouble to get pregnant, and it was gone just like that.
Naturally, her mood would be terrible.

However, venting her anger on Second Miss Lu was just…

Even though Hong Xiu disapproved of this, she did not dare reveal any of her thoughts.

Lu Yunshuang spat with hatred, “That slut, Lu Liangwei, could be laughing at me right now.
How could I let her continue having her way?”

If Lu Yunshuang was not leading a good life, she would not allow Lu Liangwei to enjoy her life either!

Hong Xiu’s heart sank.
She had a feeling the Crown Princess was planning something.

She was just thinking about this when Lu Yunshuang did exactly what she thought, and said maliciously, “Auntie has rested for quite a long time.
It should be enough for her.
Now that Weiwei is about to get married, the mansion should be getting busy.
How could Auntie not bother herself with this now and spend time resting instead?”

Hong Xiu frowned.
“Although, how can we convince the Grand Duke to bring Aunt Zheng back?”