Not a Word Is Allowed to Be Spread

Qiao Xuan, infuriated, burst into laughter. Why were these women so keen on meddling in others' affairs?

It seemed they resented Shao Yunduan because he didn't have concubines like their own husbands did. To appease their insecurities, they sought to find a match for Shao Yunduan.

Qiao Xuan retorted, "I'm a jealous woman, so I cannot comply with your request! Princess Consort, why not send her to my husband and see if he accepts her?"

Princess Consort widened her eyes. "How dare you refuse me!"

"I am jealous, Princess Consort!"

"…"

Xiaoxing's legs turned to jelly. "Plop!" She knelt down, unable to stand any longer. In her heart, she fervently wished for a refusal.

"I'll take my leave now, Princess Consort. If you need anything, you can inform my husband. As long as he doesn't mind, I don't mind either. I'll defer to his judgment!"

"I wouldn't dare to trouble Princess Consort further. I'll take my leave."