"How did she get so thin? Didn't you take good care of her?"
Seeing Yushu before him, Jiang Siming frowned and asked her maid.
The maid hurriedly replied, "No, my lord. Madam simply refuses to eat. Every time I bring her food, she barely touches it. Even when she does eat, she only eats a little."
Jiang Siming did not doubt her. He waved his hand and said, "Go have the kitchen cook a bowl of thin porridge. Also have them make a few tasty side dishes. Forget it, I'll go myself."
After saying that, Jiang Siming rose and left. He returned not long afterward.
When he came back, he was already carrying the prepared food. He set it down in front of Yushu.
"All right, get up and eat. Don't starve to death in my residence."
Yushu weakly raised her eyes to look at the dishes she had never seen before, almost unable to believe that Jiang Siming had made them.
The dignified Imperial Preceptor had personally entered the kitchen for her.
In this era, men who entered the kitchen would be looked down upon, but Jiang Siming did not care in the slightest.
Seeing her staring blankly, Jiang Siming shook his head speechlessly and said, "It seems you really don't want to stay here. How about this? Stay here for half a year first. After six months at most, I'll give you a divorce certificate, grant you your safety, and guarantee that Great Qin won't make things difficult for Tuyuhun."
Although Jiang Siming was overbearing, he was not heartless.
He had originally only wanted to use Yushu to activate the fragment within Yi Xiaochuan.
But he had never intended to make her pay with her life. Since he could not keep her, he might as well let go