Qin Yuan found it quite strange, the actions of this Old Aunt Wen were not at all like those of a concubine.
Yet both Old Marquis Gu and Old Madam Gu indulged her whims.
"Is Old Aunt Wen an extraordinary beauty?"
Marquis Gu laughed and said, "Even the Former Crown Prince once asked me that. Oddly enough, I haven't seen her much myself, and even Sixth Brother hasn't really seen her true face. Even while in the mansion, Old Aunt Wen wears a veil. Her figure is graceful and charming, her fragrance fills the air as she moves, and her voice is exceedingly sweet. She should be a rare beauty."
Qin Yuan felt even more puzzled.
"How could she endure the austerity of the temple and bear its rules?"
Marquis Gu laughed and said, "Shuijing Temple is not far from the family temple. The host annually receives a considerable amount of incense money from the Marquis Mansion. She has plenty at hand, her days shouldn't be too hard."
