Outside, there was a rumor that it was the lynx raised by the Feng Yun's family that did it, yet she asked "Who is the murderer?"
He Chundong was slightly embarrassed, bowed his head to take a sip of tea, and then hesitantly said:
"I can't lie before the truth. I have indeed heard some rumors detrimental to the Princess, but the Princess needn't take them to heart. With my father presiding over Andu, no one dares to trouble the Princess..."
Feng Yun thought of the advice He Qia had given her, both openly and covertly, smiled faintly, and looked at him to ask.
"Are you speaking the truth, or just being polite?"
He Chundong didn't expect her to be so serious, glanced left and right, and seeing no one but Wen Hui, he immediately put down his teacup, his expression becoming solemn as he asked her.
"Princess, you've been probing repeatedly, has something happened?"
