As she sat so gracefully by the bed, her charming smile was enough to make one forget about her crippled leg.
Prince of Yu grunted and walked to the bedside, indifferently saying, "Before I even got here, you'd already taken off your clothes and tore off your head-cover."
Worried that this would displease Prince of Yu, Chunlai hurriedly defended her mistress, "Your Highness, it's not the fault of the Princess Consort. She was suffering from the heat in the palace..."
"No matter," Prince of Yu responded coldly. "I don't care anyway."
Chunlai and Huang Ying exchanged glances, both seeing a trace of worry in each other's eyes.
It seemed that Prince of Yu was not very satisfied with his Princess Consort.
Chunlai knew Jiang Ning's temperament better, knowing that despite her carefree appearance, she actually had a bad temper. She was the type of person who would treat others with respect if they showed her an inch of respect as well.
