"Yes, yes. It's all ready. Come over quickly." Old Madam Ye quickly pulled her to the side of the tent where there was a small wooden table. Everyone else was there.
The food was also prepared. It was obvious that it was not the big pot of rice in the military camp. It was prepared by Su Mei.
After Ye Muyu ate a few mouthfuls of rice, Old Madam Ye could not hold back her temper anymore. "Daughter, are you alright?" she asked hurriedly.
"I'm fine." Ye Muyu did not want to talk about the complicated relationship between the princess and Shen Qin, so she chose what she could say.
Old Madam Ye pounded herself. "It's all Mother's fault. Mother should have gone with you. If the princess wants someone to serve her, she can come to me."
Ye Muyu quickly reached out to stop her. "Mother, this has already happened. It's useless to regret it. You should be more open-minded. I didn't suffer much."
