As she spoke, Mi Xinmei stood up and added, "Can the Crown Prince's position still be secured by elite soldiers?"
Ye Yiheng's eyebrows twitched, could there really be someone so presumptuous?
Leng Yu Yan spoke up with a cold voice, "What I dislike most is being threatened! Mi Xinmei, do you want to try and see if my second brother, due to your accusations, temporarily can't manage the elite soldiers of the Northern Garrison. As the Princess Beilan, I dare say my skills are not bad, and naturally, I can manage these elite troops."
Hearing this, Mi Xinrong scolded her fervently out of frustration, "Xinmei, have you lost your mind? The Crown Princess Consort has helped our Mi Family so many times, yet you dare to spout such wild words, and you still won't apologize?"
Mi Xinmei said with agitation, "Big brother, you won't help me, that's fine, but apologizing is out of the question! Leng Yu Yan, what if I insist that the Second Young Master took advantage of me?"
