Princess Ya Ling is sixteen this year, and if Princess Consort Su truly passes away, then she would have to observe three years of mourning.
In the Sky Poison Country, that would make her an old maid.
Moreover, the uncertainty of three years is too great; Ji Ruyan cannot wait, and neither can the Feng Family.
Having given it some thought, she initially did not want to draw attention to herself, but now, for Feng Cien's marriage prospects, she must make an appearance.
With this in mind, Ji Ruyan placed the teacup she was holding onto the table, "Commandery Princess, I also have some medical skills. Why don't you take me to see the princess consort?"
Upon hearing this, Princess Ya Ling's eyes lit up, "Imperial Concubine Seventh, are you willing to treat my mother consort?"
Wait a minute!
What did Princess Ya Ling mean by that?
What does she mean by asking if she is willing to treat the princess consort?
Ji Ruyan looked at Princess Ya Ling with suspicion and remained silent.
