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When Su Yingxue asked Rong Sheng about it, Rong Sheng immediately decided and said, “Send another female slave to the Ninth Prince’s room.”

At the same time, she gripped Su Yingxue’s hand firmly. “No matter what, you can’t reveal your true identity to him in the next few days. Otherwise, the treatment plan I gave him will be wasted.”

Su Yingxue’s heart sank. She wasn’t jealous that another female slave was going to Chu Yihan’s room instead of her.

It wasn’t because of jealousy. She simply couldn’t bear the thought of anyone else having this opportunity with Chu Yihan.

But her unease was calmed by Rong Sheng’s reassuring presence.

Rong Sheng agreed and took her to a spot where they could observe Chu Yihan’s door. They could catch a glimpse of him when he opened it.

Perhaps Chu Yihan wouldn’t step out, but at least Su Yingxue could see him for a moment.

Gratefully, Su Yingxue looked at Rong Sheng. “Thankyou, sister.”

Rong Sheng nodded, feeling somewhat strange. Long Shuli was her senior, and although she had transmigrated into the body of Princess Beiling, who was in her twenties, Su Yingxue should technically be her junior.

Yet, she kept calling her sister…

Su Yingxue also sensed her discomfort and whispered softly in her ear, “It’s just a form of address, don’t worry too much about it. In my heart, you’re as formidable as my own mother.”

Rong Sheng objectively responded, “There’s still a big gap between me and Senior Sister. But as for the title, it’s really not worth worrying about.”

Whether she called her aunt or sister, she would protect Su Yingxue like her own daughter.

Outside the screen, Chu Yifeng lounged on the soft couch, attended to by a fragrant woman. Despite the luxury, his brow was furrowed in thought.

Ah Hong, who had been with him for years, knew that his master’s moods were often tied to Rong Sheng. His current discontent likely stemmed from Rong Sheng’s closeness to Su Yingxue.

Their master got jealous over anything involving Princess Rong Sheng!

No matter male or female, none were rejected.

But Rong Sheng’s naturally aloof demeanor meant she didn’t get close to anyone, except for Su Yingxue, who was an exception.

So, Chu Yifeng’s desperate jealousy made sense to Ah Hong.

“Master, should we pick a beautiful slave to send to the Ninth Prince’s tonight?” Alt Hong suggested.

A female slave fed Chu Yifeng a peeled grape, urging, “Pavilion Master, open up.”

Chu Yifeng ate the grape without even glancing at the female servant.

With his hands behind his head, he raised an eyebrow. “I’ll personally go to pick.”

When it came to choosing women for his brother, his taste wouldn’t falter.

In the evening, Rong Sheng brought Su Yingxue to sit opposite Chu Yihan’s room, where they could observe the situation at Chu Yihan’s door through a small gap.

The mere thought of a female slaveappearing in Chu Yihan’s room made Su Yingxue want to kill Chu Yifeng!

It was all his fault!

If he chose a pretty girl, she would have a grudge with Chu Yifeng!

Chu Yifeng didn’t care at all. He even personally escorted the female slaveto Chu Yihan’s door.

When Chu Yihan opened the door and saw Chu Yifeng, he furrowed his brows slightly.

His gaze fell on the female slavebehind Chu Yifeng, who was dressed in a peach-pink fairy dress and had her face covered with a veil, making it hard to see clearly.

Chu Yihan had no choice but to open the door and let them both in.

As soon as Chu Yifeng entered, he teased the female slaveby tugging at a strand of her hair and chuckled softly. “The Pavilion Master’s brother specifically requested you. Go and serve him?”