Qiao Xia, "..."
She indeed had a troubling matter.
She lowered her voice, "Mu Liang has an intimate female friend, the kind that if I weren't here, he would have married her. I thought she was dead, but she came back, and recently she's been recuperating at our place, which is quite..."
"Quite an eyesore, right?" Meng Qian picked up the conversation.
Qiao Xia snapped her fingers, "You're right. What do you think I could do to subtly let Mu Liang know that it's not really appropriate for his intimate female friend to stay at our place, considering we're newlyweds?"
"That depends on how much Mu Liang cares about this intimate female friend of his." Meng Qian touched Qiao Xia's face. "Given the Crown Prince's personality, if it were just anybody, he definitely wouldn't let them recuperate at his home. I give you my moral support, but there's nothing else I can do to help."
