After Little Shunzi returned, Chu Qianli summoned the guard at the gate for questioning.
"Did you come with Prince Jing?" Even the Fourth Imperial Uncle came?
The two came together, it doesn't seem like a small matter. What could be so important?
"Did Father or Prince Jing say anything?" she asked.
The guard respectfully replied, "I seemed to hear Prince Jing mention something about 'just a bit of fingertip blood, it won't harm her body', the rest I'm unaware of."
Fingertip blood!
Chu Qianli looked at her finger, and suddenly, her heart tightened.
Feng Yexuan had been silent, now also looking at her finger, lost in thought.
"That's all, you may go," Chu Qianli waved her hand.
After the guard left, Feng Yexuan glanced at her, "Do you know the reason Master seeks you?"
This stubborn woman, it seems, has already guessed.
But he couldn't seem to figure it out...
