Li Xueyue could feel the scrutiny upon her. People were waiting for her to say something. Anything would be appreciated at this point. No one else knew how to deal with the ill-tempered Crown Prince.
But before she could say anything else, Princess Mengjie cut in. "Who is your wife?"
Princess Mengjie glanced around, ignoring his initial threats. Words were just words. Real men talked with swords. Someone caught her attention. There was a beautiful woman in lavender and cerulean blue sitting beside the Empress. She was effortlessly one of the prettiest girls here.
"I see, it must be that woman right there," Princess Mengjie declared, pointing a finger at the woman.
Li Xueyue's brows drew together. She was puzzled as her head turned to looked towards the far left, where Princess Mengjie had pointed at.
Princess Mengjie thought Lady Ge Beining was the wife.
