Ji Fengyan raised her eyes slightly, and her glance swept past Long Yue.
Long Yue laughed softly and said, "How unexpected, that my royal brother would do something so silly. What do you say… what was my royal brother's intention in ordering his man to send this Ling Powder into the Grand Tutor's residence?"
A trace of nervousness showed on Ji Fengyan's face, but in her heart, she was already laughing coldly.
What intentions?
That would depend on the extent to which Xing Hun intended to crush Long Xi.
As expected, Xing Hun had acted against Long Xi on the day of his birthday banquet. Just that Xing Hun was unaware that at that moment, the person sweating profusely next to him, was not the Long Xi he intended to get rid of.
However…
Ji Fengyan was not prepared to tell anyone these things. Since Xing Hun wanted to put on an act, she was happy to watch the show.
Moreover…
