Yun Xiang understood every word separately, but when combined, she couldn't understand them at all.
But Yun Xiang was still a dutiful pawn and quickly calmed down.
"How is there no threat? Miss Rou is loved by His Highness, and you're jealous..."
"So what? Does His Highness dare to let Zhen Rou sit in my position, or dare to elevate Zhen Rou's rank?"
Yun Xiang: "..."
Changsun Hang: "..."
Even Changsun Hang didn't dare.
Back when he married, Yann Qin had warned him.
As a Prince being warned by a subject, it was already embarrassing enough.
But what's more embarrassing is, he really didn't dare...
Yun Xiang was extremely flustered inside, barely holding herself up: "You... you're just jealous of Miss Rou being favored by His Highness, afraid that one day Miss Rou might replace you. You even said..."
Changsun Hang: "What else did she say?"
Yun Xiang shrank her neck, full of fear: "Said she wanted Miss Rou to die miserably."
