"County Princess, the maidservant's corpse has already been discovered, but the palace has suppressed this matter. We can't find much information," Qian Jiao whispered to Yu Yunxi after she walked into the room.
Yu Yunxi was reading her mother's medical journal. When she heard Qian Jiao's words, she looked up slowly and said, "Think of a way to plant our spies in the palace. It would be best if they can be planted next to the Empress."
The portrait of the Empress and that black-clad person were not simple. Perhaps, they could find clues from the Empress.
"By the way, how's Feng Weigeng?" Yu Yunxi asked.
"County Princess, news from Jingyue Hall says that the Twelfth Prince's right hand can no longer be used, and he's become a mute. He also couldn't remember what happened. There was nothing the imperial doctors could do," Qian Jiao reported, looking like she was in a good mood. There was no need to guess. It must be the work of Yu Yunxi.
