"You wouldn't dare." Xing Yu glared at Noble Consort Wen, and had she not been the mother of the Fourth Prince, Xing Yu probably would have already thrown a punch.
The guard on the floor gritted his teeth, and although there were some doubts about the situation, the appearance of Princess Chao Ren here was indeed suspicious. He stood up and walked over to Zheng Nianru's side.
"Commandery Princess, this way, please." The guard spoke very politely, but no matter how polite he was, Zheng Nianru had no intention of going.
"What if I don't go?" Zheng Nianru cocked her head, looking at the guard in front of her. There was no annoyance in her expression, even a hint of a young girl's innocence. Ashamed, the guard lowered his head; facing such an innocent and beautiful girl, who would associate her with murder? Sitting there, she seemed out of place with everything around her.
