Long Yue knows her man's temper best, he's a stubborn mule; once his temper flares, even ten oxen can't pull him back.
So she's also too lazy to persuade about acknowledging the matter.
Besides, that Daliang Princess indeed did something untoward, and Li Qingmu's reciprocating in kind isn't wrong!
"Madam, Mr. Duanmu is here."
Huanhuan had just sent off Princess Nianxi and met Duanmu Nan head-on. This man in white, like an immortal, she had seen a few times and knew he was Long Yue's master, so she brought him in.
Long Yue didn't expect her master to come personally, hurriedly went out to greet him, and had tea and snacks served.
"No need for such trouble."
Duanmu Nan chuckled softly, carrying a small package, handed it to Long Yue, "These are some tonics, remember to eat them with A Mu."
"Master, these little things, you could just have someone send them over, wouldn't it be too much trouble for you to come personally?"
