Wufu turned her head and looked at her dazed appearance, speaking irritably: "Later, tell your mother, this Prince's Mansion has too many loopholes. Just think, what if it were Ji Furong?"
Changping's face slightly changed. What would happen? You can already imagine with a toe. This would be a big deal.
Wufu took the opportunity to explain the severity and her suspicions, turning Changping's face into a colorful swirl as if she had rolled through a dyehouse.
Jadeite returned and said, "Miss, Miss Ji is no longer in that room."
Wufu let out a sigh of relief. Not completely foolish, then.
Footsteps were heard approaching, and Wufu looked over; sure enough, it was the Princess Consort leading a group over.
The Princess Consort hurried forward with quick steps, feeling both relieved and tense to see her daughter standing with Wufu.
"Princess Consort." Wufu curtsied with a salute.
The Princess Consort nodded and looked towards the side room, her face suddenly changing color.
