In the Changle Princess Mansion, Mu Qingge stayed until the sky was slightly dark, yet there was still no movement inside the room.
"Little Ge'er, the medicine's effect inside the Princess is over, she has already fallen asleep." Suddenly, an alluring voice unexpectedly intruded into Mu Qingge's mind.
This nearly caused Mu Qingge, who was drinking tea, to choke to death on a mouthful of tea.
"Cough cough cough..." Damn it! Can you not be so frightening!
As her breath gradually steadied, Mu Qingge, with a darkened face, rose from the rocking chair and glanced at the room behind her. She didn't doubt the words of the mysterious voice.
Even if he hadn't spoken, according to the timeline, the medicinal power should have passed.
Hence, she no longer had any reason to stay.
Elegantly flicking the nonexistent dust off the edge of her robe, Mu Qingge whisked her sleeves away, her dark hair flying freely in the wind.
