Almost instantly.
There were two more boiled crabs in the room.
Princess Fu Yun's face was almost red enough to drip blood.
Su Chong was dying to punch himself. Why did he enter the room?
Why did he enter the room?
Why couldn't his sister speak more indirectly?
At least give him, the elder brother, some face.
But with only three people in the room, Su Jin had left him plenty of face.
Princess Fu Yun didn't have any major issues, just fatigue and lack of sleep. If Su Chong slept in the study for two days, she'd be lively again.
Looking at the embarrassed elder brother and sister-in-law, who seemed like they'd been braised, Su Jin got up and left.
Just as she left the courtyard, she ran into Mrs. Tang.
Su Jin was planning to take Princess Fu Yun's pulse in the main hall.
Princess Fu Yun refused, so Su Jin accompanied her back to her residence.
Mrs. Tang was worried about Princess Fu Yun's illness and came to check.
