Nanny Shui escorted Ah Jiu out, then hesitated at the door.
"Nanny Shui, things have come to this. Whatever you know, just say it." Ah Jiu glanced in the direction of the sleeping quarters, lowered his voice and said, "I wasn't being alarmist earlier. Last night's events weren't aimed at Wufu, but rather, used Wufu as a bait. The real target was us—my mother and us siblings. The other side knows what happened between my Imperial Brother and Royal Mother, they set such a trap to attack us."
"My lord..." Nanny Shui's face showed shock.
Ah Jiu gave a bitter smile: "Even now, you're still unwilling to tell me?"
Nanny Shui swallowed her saliva and said, "My lord, Her Majesty is right. You shouldn't get involved. Otherwise, you'll push Her Majesty to a dead end!"
Ah Jiu's gaze turned sharp: "Nanny!"
How serious must it be for her to say such things? Could it be as Wufu suspects, that his Imperial Brother really did something he shouldn't have to Royal Mother?
