Ya Qiuying was very delighted to see Wet Nurse Zhao and Yuewan.
She held Su Rong's hand, looked up with her small face, and her big eyes wide open, "Sister Su Qi, can I mention in my letter to my uncle about you bringing Wet Nurse and Yuewan to keep me company in the Eastern Palace?"
"Sure," Su Rong nodded, "As long as it doesn't involve the affairs of the Crown Prince and the internal matters of the Eastern Palace, you can talk about anything."
Things that happen inside the Eastern Palace naturally cannot be made public. But Ya Qiuying's letters, even if they are sent to Ye Guixue, would be checked rigorously by the Eastern Palace. She merely wanted to remind her, to prevent her letters from being blocked from delivering, which would only upset her and make her cry.
Ya Qiuying nodded seriously, "Don't worry, Sister Su Qi. My uncle has already told me everything."
