"Do you know, recently there was a girl in our capital who dared to rebel, and it’s been the talk of the town!"

Upon hearing this question, everyone couldn’t help but exchange glances and then nod together, saying, "We’ve heard of it, it’s really somewhat related to the Princess."

Everyone said in unison.

"Isn’t it related to the Princess?"

The young woman sighed on purpose and said, "That girl who rebelled! She’s a distant relative of my family!"

"Wait, what you’re talking about sounds like that Xie family’s girl’s matter?"

Madam Song’s eyebrows furrowed deeply.

She had seen the Xie family girl, often accompanying the Empress Dowager. During the recent prayer at Qixia Temple, she was the only one allowed to accompany the Empress Dowager.

"Wow! Isn’t it the two girls from the Xie family?

The Xie family has three girls, all born around the same time.

The eldest girl has a Phoenix Destiny, the second girl had an early demise, and the third girl has a bit of luck. In this generation of the Xie family, it’s only the eldest branch that has some prospects, with Xie Zian from the eldest branch becoming the Junior Minister at Guanglu Temple with the Yue family’s support.

But even so, they didn’t treat other branches badly. However, meeting the Princess, their misfortune began greatly."

Madam Song and the wives of Marquis Ting Sheng, along with some other notable women, remained silent.

Those marrying into prestigious families aren’t fools. This woman’s detailed knowledge of the events means she either witnessed everything personally, or there’s something peculiar going on.

The familiar ladies knew this well, standing together as if counting numbers, while listening to the continued recount of the Princess’s misadventures!

At this time, Suisui was in front of the Nine-Tiered Pagoda, sneezing repeatedly.

Not only was she sneezing, but her ears were also burning bright red, extremely hot.

Ji Youyuan checked her pulse again and again, using a wet handkerchief to cover her ears, but it was of no use.

"Tell me, your body has no issues at all, the pulse shows nothing wrong, yet you keep sneezing and your ears are burning. Could there be something wrong with your nose?"

Upon hearing this, Suisui pouted and started crying, "Wuwuwu..."

Ji Youyuan quickly covered his ears, looking utterly desperate, as if he had no means to handle this little crybaby, his precious baby girl!

"Little Ancestor, stop crying! If you cry any longer, I’m going to cry too!"

Ji Youyuan covered his head and ears, looking extremely pained from the torment!

"Wuwuwu! There’s nothing wrong with my nose. Uncle, you’re cursing me! Wuwuwu..."

"I... when did I curse your nose?

Little girl, if there’s cursing involved, it’s you cursing yourself, isn’t it?

You have that tongue of yours; whatever you say comes true. How dare I curse you?"

Suisui pouted, crying yet again, her teary big eyes looking at Ji Youyuan, innocent and sulking, brimming with little grievances.

Ji Youyuan couldn’t bear this side of his precious niece.

His heart just couldn’t help but ache for this little darling.

He gently touched her head, speaking softly, "Don’t cry anymore. It’s Uncle’s fault; it’s Uncle’s misstep that upset our Suisui.

Don’t cry, Uncle apologizes. Tell me, what will stop your tears?"

Suisui pouted, sniffling, pitifully saying, "I miss Grandmother and Auntie!"

With Suisui mentioning she missed her Auntie, Ji Youyuan’s comforting actions froze.

He then patted her little back, soothing her gently, "Be good! We’ll go back once things here are settled!"

"Yes, yes! Once Ah Ling and Princess Lianchun come back, we’ll go home."

The little girl pouted, mumbling softly, "I don’t know if Ah Ling and Princess Lianchun have reached the Naihe Bridge? When will they come back?"

"Achoo!"

Princess Lianchun at the Naihe Bridge couldn’t help but sneeze.

The Yin Cha standing nearby frowned, "Living soul?"

The Yin Cha quickly looked at Princess Lianchun, who was sneezing at the bridgehead.

"Who are you?

What is your name?

Why does your Divine Soul appear here?"

Lianchun gazed at the person who appeared before her, thinking to herself: Perhaps this is the Yin Cha Ah Ling mentioned.

"Are you the Yin Cha?"