At the very least, among so many submissive women, she was the only one who wasn't submissive.
She also was the only one who stayed by his side without having been touched.
Furthermore, she was the only one he felt it would be a pity to simply let die.
Ye Ying had always pretended not to hear the conversation between them until she had a chance to return to Chun Ci.
It was then she anxiously asked, "Today I accidentally overheard Young Master saying some people knew there was a favored woman in his room, thinking she was his beloved, and they killed her."
"So, you're scared?" Chun Ci asked with a smile that betrayed no emotion.
"Yes, I'm scared."
"Don't be afraid, those people won't kill you."
"Why?" Ye Ying was puzzled.
"Because they were sent by me."
Ye Ying gasped, "Sent by you?"
"Of course, isn't the woman's body still not buried?"
