Lin Miaoyi continued, "Princess Huayang hasn't returned to Chang'an for five years. The late Emperor passed away not long ago, and Her Highness didn't even come back to mourn.
Rumor has it the Princess has returned to Chang'an for an extended stay because of His Majesty's concubine selection. Now that the cloth has been ruined, Princess Huayang is certain to fly into a rage."
Mu Wan Yun felt a lingering fear upon hearing this. If she had truly gotten her period yesterday, she couldn't have escaped the blame for this. It might even have been a crime punishable by death.
Mu Wan Yun looked at the silent palace maids in the embroidery workshop, then turned to find Lin Siming. "Lin Siming."
When Lin Siming saw Mu Wan Yun, her heart filled with pity. She no longer held the same hatred for her as she did for the rest of the Mu Family. After all, she was a simple child who had suffered immensely since she was young, and now she would never even have children.
