Princess Nanzhang's brow furrowed slightly.
Why would the Duke Chong's Mansion send her something out of the blue?
And what exactly did they send?
Princess Nanzhang opened the brocade box.
Inside the box was a short flute.
The short flute was made of jade, crystal clear, and glistening with a soft glow in the sunlight.
Not only was there a jade flute in the box, but also a flute score pressed underneath it.
Princess Nanzhang casually flipped through a few pages with little interest.
Recalling how the Princess Consort played the zither so well that it attracted the Prince, leading to a pregnancy, Princess Nanzhang gritted her teeth in hatred.
She threw the flute score back into the brocade box and walked away with big strides.
Mrs. Zhao knew Princess Nanzhang was in a bad mood, but since Duke Chong's Mansion had arranged for someone to specially deliver the jade flute, there must be a deeper meaning behind it.
Taking the tray, Mrs. Zhao hurried after Princess Nanzhang.
