the sound insulation was probably too good, leng rongrong was sleeping in her room and did not hear xuanyuan qiongyu's mad dog-like roars downstairs.
li ruhua and butler quan looked at the old madam and xuanyuan qiongyu with complicated expressions.
they felt that they didn't need to do anything and that young madam could do it herself.
under such circumstances, the young madam would usually take action herself.
"our lord rong is still sleeping. if you want to call her, go upstairs and call her yourself. the sound insulation of this room is better. even if you shout until your throat breaks, you won't wake her up."
when xuanyuan qiongyu heard li ruhua's words, she suspiciously looked at her.
are you sure there's no trap?
however, she had already asked her master, and leng rongrong's array skills were no longer a problem for her. she had come prepared.
