"Should we tell the emperor about that...?"
The palace servant was a bit confused and dumbfounded.
Another palace servant shook her head. "No, if the little prince gets angry, we'll be in trouble!"
No one in the palace dared to mess the little prince.
He was someone who would seek revenge for the smallest grievances. If one offended him, that person would not have a good ending.
This was why, after considering carefully, these eunuchs and servants decided not to report to Qi Fang.
Moreover, they were all Feng Luan Palace's servants, so they would not betray their own master.
***
Inside the courtyard.
A young girl in a red dress sat lazily at the pavilion. She caressed her abdomen and smiled happily.
Just at this moment, she looked up and saw a figure as round as a meatball, followed by a ten-year-old beautiful young girl, heading toward her.
