"Lin Yu Yan is truly audacious, daring to deceive me." Princess Huazhen despised being deceived by others. "Fengyu wants to recruit a live-in son-in-law; how could she possibly seduce Xie Xun? Clearly, she's trying to use someone else's hand to strike down her opponent. I almost fell for it."
"What if Fengyu is lying?" the bodyguard asked.
"To me, she appears naive and innocent, like a little rabbit. On the other hand, Lin Yu Yan acts with a venomous heart, wielding her blade to harm others. Naturally, I trust little Ayu." Princess Huazhen fancied herself a judge of character.
Fengyu knelt on the gray flagstones. Though her knees were bruised, she did not tell Feng Shu—partly because she didn't want her elder sister to worry, and partly because the storm had already passed, and there was no need to stir up new waves.
