Outside the door, Nanny Fang saw her emerge and quickly hid the rattan cane behind her back.
"Give it to me!" Lady Wei said in a low, stern voice.
Nanny Fang: "..."
"Hurry!" Lady Wei urged.
Nanny Fang had no choice but to hand over the rattan cane, advising, "My lady, please go easy on him. Don't actually injure the Princely Heir."
Lady Wei snorted coldly. "He deserves it!"
Watching her mistress enter the room brandishing the cane, looking furious, Nanny Fang swallowed hard.
Just a moment ago in Lan Courtyard, Lady Wei had suddenly ordered her to fetch the disciplinary cane. At the time, Nanny Fang hadn't understood why. But after rushing here with her mistress, she overheard the conversation between the Princely Heir and the Heir's wife.
So it was true—the Heir's wife was really pregnant.
And from the sound of it, the Princely Heir had taken the Heir's wife's innocence before their grand wedding.
No wonder her mistress was so furious.
