Song Mingzhao had achieved his goal, so he did not want to stay for long. He used the fact that he had yet to recover and bade farewell.
Old Madam Yu looked at his back for a long time.
Nanny Liu also felt uneasy and couldn't help but ask softly, "Matriarch, what do you think we should do now? Since Heir Song has said this, he definitely didn't say it for no reason. If Third Prince really likes Eldest Miss, just because the Empress Dowager has praised her, Consort Xu only has to ask the emperor for a decree to betrothe her…"
The word "betroth" made Old Madam Yu feel a little dizzy. She gripped the armrest of the chair tightly. After a while, she said with difficulty, "Don't, don't panic!" After saying that, her body was already trembling, and even her breathing became heavier. "Let me think about it again."
After leaving the meditation room, Yu Youyao did not return to her room immediately.
