Indeed, Old Madam Sun treated Madam Yin as a treasure.
She said to her son, "The Yin Family has a long dical tradition and this lady is respectable. Jing’an, let her try."
Sun Jing’an hesitated.
He did not trust Madam Yin, but he was a very filial son.
The bad guy, can only be his wife then.
He gave a look, and Shuci spoke.
She said, "I think we should let Ruanruan take a look! After all, she is our family and loves Anran dearly."
Old Madam Sun was displeased.
She said, "I haven’t even agreed, and who counts her as our family!"
Old Madam Sun had a strong influence at ho.
She decisively said, "I’ve decided. Let Madam Yin treat Anran!"
Madam Yin smiled lightly.
She tily presented Yin Mingzhu, and softly said, "This is our Mingzhu, she has a good impression of Jingyan too!"
This matter didn’t confuse Old Madam Sun.
She coveted the dical Scripture from Madam Yin, but could not accept Yin Mingzhu, that pill.
Old Madam Sun coughed lightly.
She said, "What a remarkable child!"
Yin Mingzhu hastily ca closer for her inspection.
Old Madam Sun’s old eyes dazzled.
She pretended to look for a mont, then said to her close servant, "Bring that box of the royal secret ointnt, and give it to Miss Yin."
Old Madam Sun stroked her own face, said affectionately, "After using this, I guarantee your skin will be delicate."
To show her affection, she added, "The wife of Jingyan, I can’t even bear to give her!"
Yin Mingzhu forced a smile.
Sun Jing’an sipped tea and exchanged a look with his wife.
Alright, the old madam wasn’t completely confused yet.
*
Madam Yin and Old Madam Sun enjoyed their conversation.
Sun Jing’an and his wife returned upstairs.
Having not slept all night, they needed so rest now.
Shuci was thoughtful, she couldn’t sleep lying next to her husband.
Sun Jing’an then asked her.
Shuci turned to face him and said, "Are you really letting Madam Yin treat Anran?"
Sun Jing’an glanced at his wife, "Can you stop the old madam’s enthusiasm?"
Shuci was unhappy.
She said, "You are a filial son, afraid to go against the old madam, always pushing forward."
Sun Jing’an then teased her, "I’ll make it up to you tonight!"
His wife blushed.
She spat at him, "Shaless! Not even considering your old age!"
Sun Jing’an embraced his wife.
He reasoned with her, "What’s wrong with being old? If it weren’t for your pity for Anran and refusal to have another child, we could already have a full soccer team. Who knows, our son might have brought us a championship from last night’s league match!"
Shuci ignored his nonsense.
She said solemnly, "I can’t let Madam Yin harm Anran!"
She pushed her husband, "Co up with a solution!"
Sun Jing’an stretched out his hand.
He grabbed the pot of Spirit Pearl Grass and glared at his wife, "My mind is full of this matter, I can’t think of anything else! Why don’t you ask Ruanruan, she has the most cunning ideas!"
Madam Sun took the box of grass.
She cursed him for being frivolous, her face glowing red.
Sun Jing’an whispered into her ear, "I’m serious, Shuci, I’ve been thinking about this all the ti."
He persisted tightly.
Shuci loved him but did not indulge.
She whispered to her husband, "We still have to work later, restrain yourself."
Sun Jing’an chuckled.
He closed his eyes then instructed his wife, "If you’re worried, go find Ruanruan."
Shuci leaned against his chest, whispered, "Ruanruan also has that dical Scripture, the original version! I trust her."
Sun Jing’an’s body tensed slightly.
He certainly grasped the implication!
Madam Yin was very likely Zhou Wan.
The wife of Su Peiming.
Otherwise, she couldn’t have obtained the replica!
Sun Jing’an murmured, "Shuci, there are so things I can’t do! Discuss with Ruanruan."
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