Xia Ruqing raised an eyebrow slightly.
In her heart, she thought: Of course, it means openly bullying you.
But she couldn't say that.
She could only smile and with feigned innocence, said in surprise.
"What do you mean?"
"I'm genuinely concerned about you!"
After speaking, she glanced at Lan Xiang.
"What are you still standing there for? Hurry and serve your master the medicine; it won't be good if it gets cold!"
Lan Xiang, standing behind Consort Ning, looked around, unsure of what to do.
Consort Ning was furious inside.
She gritted her teeth and slapped the bowl of medicine to the floor.
A loud crash.
The medicine spilled out, and the bowl shattered on the ground.
"Noble Consort!"
"You did it on purpose, right?! I'm perfectly fine and don't need any medicine!"
Who knows if there's poison in it?!
Xia Ruqing was taken aback, even more puzzled.
"Didn't you just say you had stomach issues?!"
"Ladies, you all heard that, didn't you?!"
"I truly had good intentions!"
