Madam Wang would never believe that, given the status of Prince Wei's Manor, this matter could be buried quietly. But the reality was starkly opposite—rumors were flying everywhere, and she absolutely couldn't believe that Wufu hadn't somehow played a part in stirring the pot.
From Wu Yining's departure from the residence to her journey to the temple, to her ending up in bed with Crown Prince Song—it all seemed so seamless. She couldn't believe everything happened so smoothly; surely someone was pulling strings behind the scenes.
"Prepare the carriage, I want to go to Prince Wei's Manor!" Madam Wang said in a deep voice.
This cannot be left unresolved. She alone cannot contend with that wretched girl. Prince Wei's Manor has also fallen victim to her scheming, so they must be informed.
Before Madam Wang could leave the house, someone from Prince Wei's Manor arrived—the confidante of Princess Consort Wei, Nanny Lin. Behind her, a sturdy woman and a maid carried a food box.
