"Thank you for your hospitality, but I have things to attend to at home and must leave early. I hope the Princess Consort forgives me."
"It's alright. After all, you have three children to take care of at home, and you are also in an inconvenient state. How could I not understand?" Ms. Ma sighed, "Lately, I've been feeling uneasy, unable to eat or sleep well. It's because of my negligence that I couldn't take good care of the emperor's eldest grandson."
Jiang Ning looked at her coldly.
A cat crying for a mouse, feigning sympathy.
Jiang Ning indifferently said, "Anyway, Xiaoqian will stay in the Prince of Yu's residence from now on, so there's no need to mention the past."
"Princess Consort of Yu, I have a few words to say to you." Ms. Ma said softly, "It's about Prince of Yu."
Jiang Ning sat still.
Ms. Ma smiled and said, "When Yu Wang was sent to guard the Imperial Mausoleum, do you really think it was just to guard the tomb?"
"And if not so?"