Qiao Jinniang sneered. “What letter? His Highness doesn’t even know you, this Crazy Woman!”
When Lu Chen had given up the Martial Duke’s public house for her, she had already known that she and Lu Chen were telepathically connected.
She would not believe that Lu Chen was willing to wash her feet last night and would write letters to other women, saying that he wanted Xu Mingshuang to be a side concubine.
Lu Chen said to Qiao jinniang, “It’s not worth getting angry over such a person.”
Xu Mingshuang looked at Lu Chen, whose face was like that of a banished immortal. She frowned and said, “Your Highness, have you forgotten what you wrote in the letter? How can you deny it like this? I still kept those letters well.
