Despite the raging anger in his heart, Feng Wushuang didn't frown in the slightest; there was not even a trace of anger on his face, as if he hadn't understood the deeper meaning in Yun Jinnian's words.
"Commandery Princess, shall we have tea in the main hall first, and then, once my mother has freshened up, may I trouble you to have a closer look at her?"
Yun Jinnian had wanted to suggest that Feng Wushuang see Madame Feng first—it's not like he hadn't seen someone dirty before.
But given Feng Wushuang's status and official rank, the dignity due to Madame Feng still had to be maintained.
"Certainly!"
Following Feng Wushuang out of the bedroom, they reached the courtyard, where Han Tianci was squatting beside the oleander, exploring.
"Tianci?" Yun Jinnian called softly.
Han Tianci looked up, "Sister, the soil is warm!"
Yun Jinnian was taken aback.
