Qiao Mu got up after sleeping for more than two hours.
She could care less about how flustered Consort Cheng and her group were. The little fellow's nap had been quite nice.
Regardless, there was nothing to be done about it. She reckoned that the battle was just about to descend on them, so she would make use of the time to sleep all she could. Who the hell knew what they would encounter tonight.
Haitang walked inside while holding a clean change of clothes. After Qiao Mu washed up, she was informed that the eldest prince consort was currently inside the small yard and had been sitting there for almost the entire afternoon.
"Shu Quan?" The eldest prince consort's gentle and refined features surfaced in Qiao Mu's mind. She said with a nod, "Invite her inside."
