"Sixth Princess, you can go ask His Majesty whether this oral decree is real or not," Jian Chengwen sneered. "Besides, I'm not bold enough to make up a royal decree!"
Jiang Mengyao's face turned ghastly pale. Feeling that her pride had been shattered in the face of Yun Luofeng, she couldn't help but back up a few steps.
"Sixth Princess," Jun Fengling smiled, and a chilling light flickered across her bright eyes, "Now do you still think that even your maid is nobler than my daughter-in-law?"
Jiang Mengyao shuddered and tightly clenched her fists, resentfully staring at Yun Luofeng.
If Jiang Mengyao was more sensible, perhaps she would recognize that Yun Luofeng was just that white-robed girl that she saw in the Imperial Palace that day, but she had already been overwhelmed by envy, so she failed to recognize her.
And then she did something that she would regret for the rest of her life.
