Lin Qianqing, looking all secretive, pulled Gu Youyou aside and asked, "How come I just saw that despicable Concubine Du?"
Gu Youyou choked on her words at that remark and said, "You are a lady of high society, so guard your speech a bit more tightly. Calling someone a 'despicable person,' is that something you should say?"
"That's why I said it so quietly!" Lin Qianqing declared with a sense of justified righteousness.
Gu Youyou: "..."
Well, it seems we're just digging holes for each other.
"Let's see how auntie's going to deal with us tonight."
Lin Qianqing hummed indifferently, "If I were afraid of her punishment, I would have already become that well-mannered, knowledgeable young lady. Hey, what illness does Concubine Du have that she came to you for treatment?"
"Oh!" Gu Youyou said indifferently, "Concubine Du cannot have children; it's said that her body was injured a few years ago when she fell into the water."