Jun Linyuan's attitude toward Feng Wu would decide how his servants treated Feng Wu, and all eyes were on Feng.
Feng had always been discreet with his words. He wasn't going to reveal anything before the crown prince said something himself.
Hence, he said with a straight face, "Just wait and see."
He believed that anyone that wasn't blind would soon see the truth.
However, the maids in the residence were a different story.
"Sister Zhen Xia, Sister Zhen Xia β" A young maid named Mengyu dashed into a small courtyard with the hem of her dress lifted off the ground. Zhen Xia was doing some sewing when Mengyu grabbed her hand. "Sister Zhen Xia! Bad news!"
As one of the senior maids who worked for Jun Linyuan, there was something very calm about Zhen Xia.
She gave Mengyu an unhurried glance. "Catch your breath, then speak."
Mengyu stomped her foot. "Sister Zhen Xia, you have to do something! That Miss Wu is here again!"
