Wen Ni was brought to a distant courtyard behind the Prince Residence.
After entering the Prince Residence, the security became significantly stricter.
At this time, the courtyard was completely silent.
The bottle Wen Ni held in her hand emitted a hint of warmth from her own cold sweat.
Madam Cui soon stopped, turned her head back, and her expression was solemn.
Wen Ni sneered coldly, "Do you think I would still bring people with me?"
"Ha, Murong Yu was so cunning and insidious back then, as for you, having followed her for so many years, who knows how much you have learned?"
Madam Cui looked disdainful, her gaze fixed on her hand.
Wen Ni's face darkened, "I don't care about your opinion of me, after all, the one I will follow in the future is the Master, not you."
Madam Cui, upon hearing this, coldly huffed and finally continued walking deeper into the courtyard.
Outside the courtyard, a breeze swept through.
