The little maid outside softly asked, "Madam, should I bring in the hangover soup?"
Qin Yuan softly asked, "Should you drink some hangover soup? Otherwise, you'll have a headache later, and you still need to go to the Great Camp tomorrow."
This gentle and caring manner from Marquis Gu was very pleasing, and he said, "That hangover soup doesn't taste good. I never like drinking it. How about you feed me? I heard General Jin's wife serves him like this."
General Jin often boasted in his ear about the benefits of having a loving wife and concubines.
He wasn't envious.
But after marrying Qin Yuan, he couldn't help but want to outshine General Jin for some reason.
Qin Yuan quietly rolled her eyes and smiled, "Alright, but you have to sit up against the pillow, or else it will spill all over the bed, then you won't sleep comfortably."
