"Who bribed her?"
The one who drugged you was Ren Dong, and Su Qiao was not surprised.
After sorting through her memories, she had already vaguely sensed that Ren Dong, her personal maid, was up to something.
What she was curious about was the master behind her.
Consort Wan.
On the surface, Consort Wan looked like an Immortal Maiden who seemed detached from worldly affairs. Aside from loving to play the qin and paint, even her attitude toward the emperor was distant, as though she had no desires. In reality, however, she had an extremely strong possessive streak.
What she could least tolerate was Jin Moli being kind to other women. This time, you had been appointed Imperial Consort as soon as you entered the palace, climbing above her. She looked calm and unconcerned on the surface, but in her heart, she was deeply resentful.
Unfortunately, perhaps it was as the saying went: the harder something was to obtain, the more one loved and treasured it. Jin Moli actually believed that she had no desires, treating her as the White Moonlight in his heart. For the five years since they met, he had always carefully cherished her.
Su Qiao stroked her chin and began thinking carefully.
Pretending to be an Immortal Maiden detached from worldly affairs?
Using the tactic of yielding in order to gain control, deliberately keeping a man on tenterhooks?
That was rather interesting.
"You said before that you had a book about something called the White Moonlight, and about defeating Green Tea. Bring it here and let me have a look."
Su Qiao suddenly became interested. She was no longer in a hurry to prepare the medicine, putting away all her tools before sitting back down on the bed to read for a while and learn.
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