Others didn't see it, but Song Jingchen paid attention to her movements at all times. He clearly saw that when her hand flapped, a drop of liquid fell steadily into one of the teacups.
Song Jingchen's eyes trembled and he quickly reached out to pick up the tea containing spiritual liquid.
Although the Cold Palace was remote, it did not mean that the emperor would not pay attention. If her aunt suddenly recovered, it would definitely arouse the emperor's suspicion.
He could think of a way to bring Mo Yuan to treat his aunt, but he could not let Shen Yijia take the risk.
Shen Yijia had been guarding against him from causing trouble. Before his hand touched the cup of tea, she picked up another cup and stuffed it into his hand. She smiled and said, "Hubby, this cup of tea is yours."
Although she was not good at learning, she had more or less learned some basic knowledge about treating illnesses from Mo Yuan.
