"Your days are the twenty-second of the late month, right?" Zhu Pingniang said, blinking at Miss Lu: "The twenty-second is the day for calculating the monthly salary, I've never seen you take a break because of menstrual blood."
Late month twenty-second?
When Yun Qian heard this term, she instinctively glanced at the blushing Miss Lu.
She remembered this date; Miss Lu had confided in her that she wanted to have her menstruation days separate from those of Madame Xu to avoid interrupting her service.
So, in the future, when she had her menstruation, she would try to avoid this day.
However, Yun Qian had a question at the time. If women couldn't be in their full state during menstruation days, wouldn't it be better to have men, who wouldn't have menstruation, serve as maids instead?
Well, she wasn't talking about those in the Celestial Family's palace; Miss Yun didn't understand all this, she was referring to her own husband or former butler.
