"Can't be, last time she certainly was a huge help," Huangying said, puzzled.
"Let her come in and talk," Lin Ziyin commanded.
Madam Qin then went out and brought Lin Wanwan in.
"Greetings to the Princess Consort," said Lin Wanwan, who was a Consort. Yet, upon entering, she did not perform the Consort's greeting; instead, she knelt down and gave Lin Ziyin a solid kowtow.
She at least knows respect! The expressions on Qiaoqiao and the others' faces all eased.
"What are you doing here?" But before Lin Wanwan could rise, Chu Suifeng strode in.
Upon seeing Lin Wanwan on the ground, his originally beaming handsome face instantly frosted over, his gaze toward her sharp as knives.
It really was because of the affairs with Beauties Qin and Ming that Chu Suifeng had become frightened.
He loathed the women of the inner courtyards and was wary of all the women there.
Lin Wanwan's appearance, in his eyes, was nothing but ill-intended.
