Han Jingshu glanced at Eunuch Qin and said warmly, "Eunuch Qin, lead the way. I haven't seen the Princess Consort for a long time. We'll talk for a while."
Eunuch Qin was puzzled. Your two families are about to fight, yet you can still talk? Are you stupid or am I stupid?
Eunuch Qin was not afraid of Han Jingshu. The Crown Prince no longer had any real power. Now, the Regent was Yan Jiuchao, and Yan Jiuchao was the Empress's ally. Was he still afraid of the Crown Prince Manor?
However… Yu Wan did not show any intention of refusing, which made it difficult for Eunuch Qin to continue standing there.
Eunuch Qin smiled and nodded. He held his horsetail whisk and walked into the Fengshai Palace.
Yu Wan kept holding Little Bruiser's hand.
Little Bruiser was only a seven or eight-year-old child, so Han Jingshu did not deliberately avoid him. She looked around and said softly to Yu Wan, "Thank you, Princess Consort."
