Her tone was a blatant expression of her wish for the murderer to be none other than this illegitimate daughter.
Shen Qing's eyes flashed with cold, but her smile didn't waver. "I'm naturally more aware of the situation than you are," she said calmly.
The Lady of Marquis Tao keenly detected the disdain in Shen Qing's words. Anger flared within her, and she gritted her teeth. "You..."
The Maid behind her was clearly more level-headed. She quickly tugged on her mistress's sleeve and said anxiously, "My Lady, that's Lady Yu Xiang."
The story of how Prime Minister Yu had just stood up for his wife—declaring that anyone who opposed her was opposing him—had already spread through the guests like wildfire. And yet their mistress still dared to provoke Lady Yu Xiang. She was practically asking for death!
'But if my mistress doesn't value her life, I certainly value my own! Ah, I'm just a lowly Maid, why do I have to worry about so many things!'
