Nan Hou Xiang looked at his uncle and acknowledged his words. He understood very well that in the eyes of Master Qu, Qu Fei Jiao was nothing more than a tool that could be used to expand the Qu Family. Whether Qu Fei Jiao was happy, sad, or anything, he didn't care that much.
What was important was the profit that could be gained by having Qu Fei Jiao stayed in the position as Nan Shu Cheng's legal wife.
"I'll be going now. You're on your own for the time being."
"Yes, Uncle."
As Nan Hou Xiang watched his uncle walked away, his eyes flashed in ruthlessness. Since it was the case, he would take things into his own hands and tried to do something that would definitely affect Nan Shu Cheng.
…
Days passed quietly.
In fact, it was so peaceful that it was eerie. Nan Xin didn't pay any visit to Nan Hua at all because Madam Qu seemed to be targeting her a lot and kept on asking for her presence along with other concubines. After all, the Qu Family was forced to return just a day after their visit.
Madam Qu was enraged because of this.
It was clear that Madam Qu was trying to make things difficult for them all under the name of having tea together.
Nan Hua was excluded and even if she was invited, she would definitely reject. She had no intention of entertaining those women when they were fighting each other. It was better to spend her time trying to perfect her embroidery.
She hadn't been able to make it too well.
At least, compared to her maidservants, they were still far better than her. Thus, Nan Hua continued to practice her embroidery calmly.
She also heard some of the recent news from the outside world. The news about the Empress Selection had spread. The method was that of a competition and all unmarried young ladies between the age of 13 to 17 were all allowed to come and participate.
Of course, another perquisite was that they didn't have any fiancé.
Thus, a lot of women were busy preparing for this Empress Selection that would be hold pretty soon.
"Miss, are you going to embroider again today?" Xiao Yun asked.
Nan Hua looked at the window and slowly stood up. "Let's take a walk this time. Someone has been very impatient lately."
Xiao Yun pursed her lips and obeyed.
A lot of people didn't want to see Nan Hua be well. However, only a few of them dared to actually act on that. Nan Hua was still keeping her eyes on these people and knew that since it would be Empress Selection soon, she better made these people shut up.
If they bothered her during that period of time, it would be too annoying.
The butterfly landed on her index finger. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
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