Nanny Qian cautiously glanced at Feng Qing and softly said, "Princess Consort, Si Hua is one of the four maids by the Prince's side. It's not quite appropriate to drive her out."
Feng Qing listened to Nanny Qian's words, and her expression did not change in the slightest. She already felt suffocated tolerating Rong Ling, and now she was expected to endure his maid? It was utterly ridiculous.
Feng Qing sneered coldly and said, "Is the Prince's maid not a servant, but a master instead?"
Nanny Qian stiffened, instinctively realizing her mistake. Indeed, even though Si Hua was the Prince's chief maid, she was still a servant. Moreover, she was a servant who had defied her master. Even if the Prince found out, he might not necessarily protect her.
Nanny Qian's expression subtly changed. She cautiously glanced at Feng Qing, observing her poised demeanor and the calm composure of her speech, feeling she couldn't afford to be careless.
