Hearing that Su Jin decided to enter the palace to pick up the Imperial Chef that the Emperor didn't want,
Xie Jingchen's mouth twitched a few times, and he almost spilled the tea he was holding.
Could this woman not use such casual words when speaking?
They are people.
Not things.
Would the Emperor really throw the Imperial Chef out of the Imperial Study and let her pick them up to take back to the mansion?
But picking is better than robbing.
The maid brought in dishes, and Su Jin and Xie Jingchen sat down to eat.
After the meal, Su Jin went to the backyard to prepare medicinal herbs for Xie Jingchen's herbal bath.
Inside the room, Su Jin sat at the desk, writing with a pen.
Outside the bamboo house, Xingxing was decocting medicine on the veranda.
The Hidden Guard came over to help.
A question had been lingering in the Hidden Guard's mind for a long time, and he couldn't help but ask, "How long has the Eldest Young Madam studied medicine?"
