Feng Fuce took note of the little one's actions out of the corner of his eye.
He said to Qingmei, "Take the Princess to wash her hands."
Qingmei had been standing obediently behind Bai Zhi'er the whole time.
Upon hearing this, she suddenly raised her head, looking at Feng Fuce in bewilderment.
After a moment, Qingmei dared to confirm, "Did the Marquis speak to me?"
Feng Fuce exhaled silently, "Who else?"
Qingmei hurried forward, taking Bai Zhi'er away from the court for the moment.
Bai Zhi'er, with her tiny footsteps, gave a loud humph when she passed Wei Zian!
Evil thing, I'll deal with you later!
Once the little one had left with Qingmei, Feng Fuce finally withdrew his gaze.
The Minister of the Ministry of Justice then asked Feng Fuce and Prime Minister Wen, "Shall we wait for the Princess to return before starting the interrogation?"
