The palace maid stepped forward, "Princess, your wheelchair has just been pulled up and is still wet."
Ye Jiu slapped her numb thigh, "Take out the old one that's not very usable; I need to go to the Father Emperor now!"
She refused to marry Ji Qingyu, that prodigal son!
The rain had lessened, but it was still dense.
Leng Yu Yan's gaze penetrated the rain curtain under the eaves, watching Ye Jiu leave Xingning Palace surrounded by palace maids. She turned to Ye Yiheng beside her and said, "I still have to thank Your Highness for the rescue!"
The luxurious robe gifted by Consort Xian was too heavy. Despite buoyancy in water, the weight of the robe was greater, causing her to sink straight down.
Now recalling, was Consort Xian's purpose in gifting the robe to completely ruin her reputation, or to have Prince Liang or the Seventh Prince save her, forcing her to marry one of them?
Fortunately, she was saved by Ye Yiheng!
