Yu Zongzheng had drunk a lot of wine, and his cheeks were red. He was still awake, but he was still a little angry when he thought about Yang Shuwan's negligence at the banquet.
However, nothing had gone wrong at the banquet either. Madam Yang had been managing it for the entire day, and she had indeed put in a lot of effort. Even though he was unhappy, he couldn't really flare up.
Then, he said calmly, "Go back to the courtyard and rest. I'll go to Lady Qiu's house today."
"This…" Yang Shuwan tightened her grip on her handkerchief.
Two years ago, Old Madam had arranged for Yu Zongzheng to sleep with Lady Qiu. Although she wasn't as seductive as Concubine He, she was still beautiful, delicate and even younger than Concubine He.
Other than Concubine He, she was the most doted on. Previously, Yu Zongzheng had mentioned twice that he wanted to make Lady Qiu his concubine, but she had found an excuse to dismiss him.