But then again, who knows how many wronged souls are buried beneath this Imperial Palace? I don't want to live here at all.
I wonder if I can apply to move out and get Chu Wenzong to sponsor me a little.
While Jiang Yourning's thoughts twisted and turned, Wu Qingyuan and Chu Wenzong came in again.
Looking at this sister he had acquired out of nowhere, Chu Wenzong couldn't help thinking, This sister really is...
She hasn't grown into a beauty yet, but her dreams sure are beautiful.
All she thinks about is taking advantage of me. Why doesn't she just go rob someone? Wouldn't that be faster?
"Yu'er, shall we go to Cining Palace?"
Tenderness shone in Wu Qingyuan's eyes, and she looked even more energetic than before.
"Mm."
Jiang Yourning nodded and let Wu Qingyuan lead her by the hand.
As soon as they left the Imperial Study, Little Wukong charged excitedly toward Jiang Yourning and threw his arms around her leg.
"Big Sister, I heard you're Imperial Grandmother's own daughter! We can live together again!"
A short distance away, Cui Zhao'an pressed a hand to her forehead helplessly.
She had already reminded her son to call her Auntie, but aside from the part about living with Jiang Yourning again, the boy hadn't taken in a single word.
"Wukong, you can't call her Big Sister anymore. You have to call her Auntie."
Smiling, Wu Qingyuan stroked her grandson's head again. Her once-cold eyes were now filled with tenderness.
Beside her, Chu Wenzong nodded emphatically. "Yuan'er, you mustn't muddle the generations. You can't call this girl Big Sister anymore. Do you understand?"
"Oh..." Little Wukong was clearly reluctant. He looked up at Wu Qingyuan pitifully. "Imperial Grandmother, can't we each use our own terms?"
*Mother and Grandmother both let