Li Mengru thought to herself that even this maidservant, who had always been silent and timid, had become bold now that Li Luru was about to become Princess Consort, bold enough to talk back to her own mistress.
If Li Luru really became Princess Consort, would there still be any place in this household for her and her concubine mother?
Hmph, originally she wouldn't have lost her composure like this, but the thought of having been pressed beneath a bastard girl for over ten years made her so angry she could barely breathe.
And that fruit tea was no ordinary fruit; it was bought specially from the prefecture and simmered just for that little slut. In the past, if she wanted to drink it she had to ask Madam, yet that wild child actually got to drink it every day.
