C39 I Think She's Just Here to Pick a Quarrel

Right now, in this Third Prince's Mansion, there was no need to suffer as hard as the Minister's Mansion.

She also didn't need to stay in the Merciful-Doctor Hall for that long either.

A trace of worry appeared on Yu Niang's face. She opened the embroidered box on the desk, took out the white pill inside, and handed a cup of hot water to Nian Qingci. "Miss, you should take your medicine