Lei Yun nodded: "Of course, I said it. I mentioned that you, Madam, never care about distinctions in rank, and you judge people only by their character. I even used the Fifth Madam as an example!"
The Fifth Madam is Zhu Jiao.
Zhu Jiao is merely a concubine's daughter in the Marquis Residence of Zhenbei.
"Did she not change her statement?"
Lei Yun shook her head: "No, she insists it was a nightmare she had. She even smiled wryly, saying she doesn't know why she would dream such dreams. Perhaps, it's because she misses her mother too much since entering the palace."
"When she said this, did she seem sincere?"
"Extremely sincere, at least I couldn't pick out any flaws!"
Su Luo pondered for a moment, raised her hand to rub her temples, and said in a low voice: "The fence in the Imperial Garden is quite high. It's difficult for someone as petite as Concubine Guo to accidentally fall into the water."
