"Hahaha, really? She knelt down?" Dong Yue's voice rang out, delighted by the disaster.
"Exactly, the Prince didn't indulge her at all, he firmly pushed her shoulders down to kneel. I saw it clearly from outside the courtyard gate, her face even turned pale."
"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, it's so satisfying, letting her bully our Princess Consort."
Lin Fuying, listening from behind a screen, imagined Chu Nanli's embarrassing scene, and her heart suddenly felt much relieved.
She glided out of the room and said, "Dong Yue, prepare the bathing supplies, I want to take a rose bath tonight before meeting the Prince."
Upon hearing this, Dong Yue chuckled and said, "Rest assured, my lady. I will prepare the best rose petals and fragrances in the mansion to ensure you and the Prince have a delightful evening."
Lin Fuying frowned slightly at her and scolded, "You girl, make sure not to talk too much."
However, she didn't deny that she was going to the Imperial Attendant.
