C108 Suspicion

It was night.

Jiang JinYue was using a stone grinder to grind the ointment, while she was thinking about how to leave the Prime Minister's Estate. It was fine whether he wanted to open a medicinal herb shop or not.

"Miss, it's getting dark. Why don't you let this servant come?" Hibiscus came in with a towel and a copper bowl in her hand.

"Is Xiaoran asleep?" Jiang JinYue's heart was in a mess