"Princess, I dare not deceive the ruler. Every word is exactly as Fengyu said herself," Lin Yu Yan added fuel to the fire, speaking in solidarity with Princess Huazhen. "During the Lantern Festival, she even lured the little marquis to take her to see the lanterns, deliberately dressing garishly. She has no shred of shame."
Princess Huazhen grew angrier as she listened. "Lin Yu Yan, if you dare lie to me, I'll cut out your tongue."
Lin Yu Yan turned slightly pale with fright. "Princess, I swear, not a word is false."
Princess Huazhen flung her sleeves and stormed away. By coincidence, not far from where she walked, she saw Fengyu emerging from Linlang Pavilion. Fengyu was no longer in a wheelchair. She'd come to Linlang Pavilion to pick up the latest hair adornments she'd designed for Feng Shu, all featuring delicate rose elements, understated and elegant.
