Shen Cong insisted, so Su Qing had no choice but to give up.
What charm does this little sister of mine possess that even makes Viscount Shen do good deeds anonymously.
Tsk tsk tsk...
Until now, he hasn't discovered anything special about Su Luo besides her haughty and impulsive temperament.
When Su Luo fell ill, the Marquis Residence also gathered a bunch of tonics to send over. Su Qing, seeing Zhu Jiao almost clearing out the entire warehouse, was shocked and distressed: "Ajiao, the Empress has everything she needs in the palace, what are you doing? Leave some good stuff for me too!"
Zhu Jiao glared at him fiercely: "Is this how you act as a brother? It's true the Empress doesn't lack anything, but this is our way of showing care!"
"Do you think the deep palace is a nice place to stay? Dealing with the affairs of the Queen of Beijing and another this time, how distressed must the Empress have been to faint!"
