"What does Your Highness mean by this? If you don't hand over the letter from Beiling City, don't blame us maids for reporting directly to the emperor!" Xiao Xiang said through gritted teeth, unable to resist giving Li Yunshu a glare.
"How dare you! Is this a place for you to shout and bellow, the third concubine's Fengqi Palace?" Chun Xing stood on the steps and scolded, her voice carrying the same haughty coldness as Li Yunshu, "Our mistress has taken something from Beiling City and didn't tell you, Your Highness, that is for your own good. You'd better be grateful."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xiao Xiang really wanted to rush up and punch her.
"Does Sister Chun Xing mean that there is bad news from Beiling City?" Hong Xiu held Xiao Xiang's hand and asked with a frown.
