"Daring to betray me right under my nose…" the Noble Consort's light gaze swept over the palace maid, who felt her heart lurch and her body grow limp at that look. In the next second, the Noble Consort, as if seeing something filthy, disdainfully shifted her gaze away, "Someone come, drag her out, don't let her spoil my sight."
"Your Highness…!" The palace maid opened her mouth to plead for mercy, but was quickly gagged and dragged away.
Mingshu watched in fascination, thinking the Noble Consort was getting more and more skilled at these matters.
It was just a pity that Sister Liang wasn't implicated, but that was to be expected. After all, she was a confidante; how could she be discarded so easily?
Sister Liang, having escaped disaster, patted her chest in lingering fear and quickly looked up with a fawning smile, "Your Highness, this time I will surely succeed…"
