Fortunately, in Yihonglou, Nobles frequent the place, and accidents can happen. Therefore, whether they are young male servants or maids, they all keep tight-lipped.
The Eighth Prince, Ninth Master, and Tenth Master were chatting idly.
In fact, nothing inappropriate was done. The two younger brothers were still young, and the Eighth Prince himself was not lecherous.
This was akin to modern times when a few people go to a bar to have a few drinks.
Over the past few months outside, the Eighth Prince had come to know who Ye Feng's servant was, and if he was seeking him out now, there must be something amiss.
"You sit, I'll go take a look," the Eighth Prince said as he quickly got up.
Strictly speaking, it was just a subject of the realm, no need for the Eighth Prince to be anxious. But who was the Eighth Prince? If something happened to Ye Feng, would Consort Ming be happy about it?
If she wasn't happy, in case...
