Han Zhao left.
Emperor Yue stared at the candlelight, deep in thought.
As Han Zhao had said, Su Luo was indeed a different kind of woman.
It was precisely because of her difference, her unexpected methods that were effective. If she were like others who would dutifully treat the Palace Maid given by Empress, fearing any mishap, she'd be causing unnecessary stress for herself, while accomplishing nothing in return.
With her single move, she could cut off future troubles. The palace maid didn't need Su Luo to lift a finger; fear alone could kill her.
The news of Lin Hongyuan's death seemed to have wings as it spread through streets and alleys.
Moreover, since her house got burned down, Su Luo had been closely following the Lin Family's every move. She mentioned this news loudly in front of Qing Luan and Qing Yi.
Qing Luan got so scared that she dropped the entire basin of freshly washed clothes.
